My mom got an incubator. We have a few hens laying. And only one knows how to sit on theirs and hatch them out.
I hid a basket for my parents in one of the vans.
Prepping the baskets.
Easter Sunday
Still don't like people taking their photo.
Getting a few chores done
Beth found her basket.
She found it all by herself since it was in Lucky's old doghouse.
Our cats like to sleep in there and Beth went to pet them right away. And her basket happened to be in the dog house.
My dad's goldfish are quit large.
Breakfast.
Some like to wander around with basket in hand.
Flag waving.
Chickens were out.
I did a clue trail for my parents this year.
Teri and I bought a few things and put a basket together for them.
I believe I'm going to name my fish Sapphire.
Billy and Brooke visited on Sunday.
Greta and her boyfriend stopped in for a bit. But I was at Samwise's families so missed her.
Still looking.
Found the basket.
I found some bubble gum crayons.
I added them to the basket as a joke on my dad. Since he's a recovering Marine,
my sisters and I like to joke he's still a crayon eater.
Brooke brought veggies and dip.
The daffodils were all bloomed on Easter Sunday.
Found my basket Monday. I forgot our piano has a front panel that comes off so you can clean inside.
So I looked inside our piano a few times. But never past the strings and such. 😅
I've been messing around with beads lately.
Sewing them into a sunflower pattern.
The sketch is a pattern I drew and using as a template for the beading.
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