Easter Saturday

We did our Easter celebration on Saturday this year because Brian planned to leave for his new job in Dilley (sniff, sniff) early Sunday. When Bailey and Brian bought their new house here in Ft. Worth a few short months ago, we had all kinds of plans about spending all of the holidays at their new digs. Well, as it turns out, this Easter is going to be the only one since their move is just a few weeks away. Ugh.

Boogity Bean was so happy when his Uncle Brenner arrived!

Then, Uncle Braydon showed up too - what handsome boys! Let's just ignore the "Beer Pong" shirt that Brenner is wearing for the sake of this post, as it certainly isn't Easter attire. He had come directly from spending the night at a friend's house and had borrowed the shirt. Teenagers. What are ya gonna do?

My three "babies". I love when they are all together.

This picture was taken to prove exactly who is the tallest of the Gold men. Grandpa still manages to eek out Brenner by a smidgeon and Braydon comes in third.

We had lots of yummy snacks, as you can see by the remnants of delicious fruit dip on Weston's sweet, kissable lips.

Of course, we dyed lots of eggs. In fact, I think Bailey bought every single kind of egg dying kit on the market - ha!

This egg matched Bailey's shirt! I love how young Bailey looks in these pics since she was makeup free - still looks like my baby girl and still hard for me to believe that she is a Mommy herself!

Between food, drinks and egg dye, Scoober was a MESS - just look at that shirt.

He was having a ball, however, spending lots of quality time with his fam.

Silly Uncle Braydon!

"Open wide, Uncle Braydon - I'll share my snacks with you!"

Priceless.

After a big dinner, Scoobs decided to ditch his clothes and kick back on the couch with his juice box to watch the Spurs............who ended up losing, darn it.

Naturally, the best part about having a juice box is playing with the straw!

Pretty soon, our little "Easter Bunny" was worn out and ready for his jammies.

All ready for bed!

Nighty night, my precious Weston - thanks for letting us share your first Easter with you!