Oliver had his first experience colouring eggs last Friday. He actually did a really good job. I don't think he broke any and he was very gentle dropping them into the cups. I was especially impressed by his ability to move the eggs with a spoon and not the fancy egg wire thing. His clothes and his hands didn't get any dye on them either.
Today we went out for brunch and then went back to my parents' for an Easter egg hunt.
On the way home, Oliver insisted on carrying the bag of eggs and candy. Ten minutes into the car ride home, we looked back and found that he had opened up the bag and helped himself to some more chocolate.
Happy Easter, everybody.