Usually for Easter, we drive far, far away.
Hey, Dana Point can sometimes take like 3 hours!
This year we stayed pretty local and visited family in Chatsworth. It was a lovely day except for the fact that Stevie skipped his nap. So he was just plain ol’ angry. A grumpy old man in a little person’s body. Really wanted to be outside pushing a chair, for heaven’s sake. Which obviously I don’t mind, but you see… there was a pool. Based on his clumsiness alone, he was out-voted 12 to 1 that he needed to stay indoors. Sorry kid.
Actually, sorry us! He did not let us live that one down. And we did give in a couple times just to keep him quiet. Otherwise, the food and company was great.
And Stevie was in bed by 7:30pm. So I consider that a tie.
Your Easter sure was spent better than mine was. AND..look at all that GRUB! YUM.