We were fortunate to have an Easter brunch with good friends (apparently Marcus didn't appreciate the outfit I chose for him).
Church was insanely challenging. We were too loud for the cry room, so a majority of Mass was spent in the court yard.
Our neighbors invited us to join them for Easter at the beach. Couldn't say no to that. Marcus enjoyed his first Easter egg hunt, at the beach! He collected a total of four eggs, but would have been content with just two - one for each hand.