Later that day, the two of us dyed Easter eggs. I swear this process took hours when I was a kid. It did, didn't it? A dozen eggs took us about 8 minutes and we were done. Despite the fact that it took longer to boil the eggs (which Sidekick helped), it was fun to see his excitement about choosing his color and watching the eggs "change" color.
The rest of the week was spent talking about the Easter Bunny and reading books about the Easter Bunny. Sidekick's excitement was just contagious all week long! On Friday we went to see the Easter Bunny after school. Sidekick was not a fan of Santa. At. All. The Easter Bunny was totally different because he was Sidekick's BFF! He tried to photo bomb many kids' photos whenever he had the chance. I just had this love for him as he experienced the joy and excitement of this big fluffy human dressed as a bunny.
Saturday he had his last day of soccer. We also went to church and put the Easter basket out for the Easter Bunny before bedtime. Sidekick didn't know what exactly this meant until Sunday morning...
When I went into his room, he excitedly asked, "The Easter Bunny come??!!"
I replied, "I'm not sure, buddy, your Easter Basket isn't there anymore."
He had such a confused look on his face, but he was so excited when he found his Easter Basket in his bathtub when he went potty! He went potty, grabbed his basket, looked at what was in it, and took it all out to make room for the eggs. As he went down the stairs, he saw some eggs on the stairs, so he quickly put them in his basket and continued on his hunt. He was so giddy picking up one egg after another. He hid each one under the grass in his basket because since the Easter Bunny hid them from him, I think he was hiding them from the Easter Bunny.
When he got to see the Easter Bunny again, he was like a pig in shit. Really. The joy on his face was priceless as he once again got to sit on the Easter Bunny's lap. He was of course perfect after that. The kids got to hunt for ten eggs. Sidekick decided to pick up the egg, open it, and then put in in his basket. His little friend would gather as many as she could and carry them over to her basket that her mom was holding. I looked over and found that her mom was tossing them over her shoulder back in the grass. Why? To make the hunt last longer. A lot longer. It was brilliant! So, the Easter egg hunt which should have taken five minutes, took almost an hour. We all loved it and enjoyed the beautiful day.
The day resulted in Sidekick not having a nap which is never a good thing because it makes the day really long since he's not the most fun to be around. Fortunately, he went to bed at 6:30 that night and was passed out within minutes. Phew!
It was an exhausting weekend filled with a lot of activities, but slowly I am finding myself enjoying the holidays more than I used to. How could I not when my little boy is just so excited about it all?