I always have to work on Easter Sunday and I am lucky that my church also happens to have a Saturday night service. I usually volunteer and work with children for this service but this year I actually went. It was amazing, but it felt strange not being with the kids! I am getting ahead of myself. We started the day off with an Easter egg hunt and petting zoo at the country club where I work. I look forward to this all year because there are the cutest little baby animals that seriously make me squeal like a seven year old girl. This year I took the kids with me to work and Steve came up to meet us when the event was winding down.
Two week old pig. I wanted to bring this one home. |
I realized two things during this egg hunt, 1. my child was brattier than most of the country club kids, 2. my kid thought yelling at the animals would bring them to him. In all fairness, he wasn't mean yelling but he would just get right up next to a bunch of baby ducks and say, "hey duck, come here". It kind of reminded me of this snl skit where Mark Wahlberg talks to animals. Much like Mark, Cian talked to many animals that day. I heard, "come here piggy piggy," then when piggy didn't come over there,""mom, that piggy doesn't like me." It was fun and sweet watching him play. He also really liked the Easter bunny. I think it is because he thought he would be getting something. I guess that explains the first thing I learned.
Photo from The Tennesseean |
After service we met Miss Pattycake who had been at Cian's service and Cian went down a big ole bouncy slide. When he go to the top he started jumping and wouldn't come down then when he finally came down he did so on his stomach. The guy manning the slide had to start telling kids not to jump and to go down on their bottoms after that. Yep, that's my kid.
Steve walked up and met us on the way home and we enjoyed a nice walk home as a family on a gorgeous evening!
1 comment:
Heh, Will would jump and land on his bottom too. :) Sounds like you all had a great Easter!
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