This past Easter, we celebrated in 90 degree weather:
A far cry from Easter in Cambridge, where the boys would wear hats and winter coats to hunt eggs!
Somewhere in the middle of these two extremes would be nice...just sayin'.
And thankfully, my kids also have cuter Easter baskets now. That one Spencer is holding looks like it came from some mail order sausage and cheese company. He can barely get his little hand around the handle!