We woke up on Easter morning to a snow storm, not a blizzard but big soft flakes that slowly piled up on the existing mounds of snow. So once again we did the egg hunting inside the house. But in the afternoon between brunch and dinner the kids slid down the hill in the backyard and tromped on the frozen lake. Maya had arrived dressed for Easter in her best fluffy tutu and pink leotard. Later in the afternoon she changed into a new Hannah playdress and tights which I had been keeping for a special occasion. I guess Easter was it. Auntie Anne pulled back her bangs and gave Maya a new hairdo which she modeled from a kitchen chair. Anne's friend Melissa and her son Fisher joined us. That is Fisher in the lower right of the first photo.
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