It's hard to believe that this was Avery's third Easter...life seems to be speeding up, and oh how I wish it would slow down! What a funny little bunny she is these days. Her favorite phrases of the moment include: "Oh My!", "Oh....my....goodness", "Look at this!" and "What is it?" This year's Easter incidents included Ave dying her whole hand green and sending 6 colored eggs crashing to the floor:). She is still terrified of the Easter Bunny (along with Santa and the scariest of all- Menchie Girl) and made me promise we wouldn't go see him. "I don't like him Mommy, he is just scary," she says with the most serious of faces. Our poor little girl was just diagnosed with possible allergy induced asthma (yuck!) so she's had to endure some pretty hard core breathing treatments. One pediatrician called the breathing treatment medicine "princess juice," which Avery modified to "Tinkerbell Sauce," so every time she has to do a treatment, she screams "I don't want that Tinkerbell sauce!" which makes it sound like we are going to give our daughter fairy-made alcohol. Good times. Oh, quick explanation of why Ave is opening her Easter basket in the bathtub...doesn't the Easter Bunny hide the baskets at everyone's houses? Usually in the bathtub? :)
