There wasn’t much Mila could do on her first Easter. She was, afterall, not even 9-months old.
Like Christmas, we got Mila and Ella together for a picture. It was chilly outside so before we reached the bunny Kim and I changed the girls out of their bundled outfits and into little spring dresses. Unlike Christmas, we couldn’t get both girls to smile at the same time.
I like coloring eggs, even though this year no one would be hiding nor finding them. My brother, Ryan, came over for the fun while Mila sat in her highchair and watched.
And of course, Mila had Easter baskets filled with candy, (that mommy and daddy ate), money (that went into Mila’s piggy bank), bubbles and stuffed animals.