We began Easter Sunday with bunny pancakes, which are surprisingly easy to make. Perhaps it was T sleeping in until 8.30am but we all seemed full of energy even before any chocolate was consumed. We headed out into the garden for a quick hunt when the rain eased off, and the boys were very excited to find their eggs.
Ben's parents came over for lunch, bringing with them a brilliant Easter egg hunt, so it was back into the garden to harvest more chocolate. Sporting bunny and chick masks, A and T filled up their baskets.
By the end of the day the boys were uncontrollably excitable. Sugar is a drug it seems, and by nightfall the kids were on a Cadbury's comedown. A wouldn't part with his egg, and chilled out on the sofa clutching it to his cheek.