Got a few balloons ready (60). :)
Cake ready.
Dinner ready.
(Michael said, "You cooked Easter dinner, and to the best of my knowledge, no one is sick!")
Prettiest little guest ready.
Getting death threats - I mean, instructions - from Auntie on being quiet while waiting for Nana.
Waiting . . .
Waiting . . .
Waiting. . .
Keeping a lookout.
Arrival of the Guest of Honor!
Hugs,
amazement,
Almost too much! :)
But she was finally able to settle down at one of the tables and enjoy herself.
We successfully kept her out of the kitchen!
My sis and I discover we both like classy jackets over Easter dresses.