
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.