We were lucky to host Easter at our house this year, with all the cousins from my side of the family, Nana, and the drunken aunties.

Gracie and her idol in life, the beautiful Mackenzie, who, unbelievably, is only 12 years old.

Egg hunt. The little kids were zooming for the candy eggs, while the 12 and up crowd were only interested in the money eggs.
Last night together at the beach:

Dyeing eggs with stupid dumb store-bought eggs.
Wow, I think I'm officially a hick. A hick with a cute new purse.
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