The car ride to & from was hell. I had the car with B&K on the way there -- I was super excited because Tim gave me the honor of driving his new toy and it has a kick-ass sound system, which included songs he loaded on the car's hard drive (yeah!), our i-pod and XM. But instead I had the pleasure of listening to K scream at the top of her lungs the entire way there. I tried to hand her toys from the driver's seat, but she just kept throwing them on the floor (and then B, of course, would start screaming because he wanted a new toy, too). So I spent a lot of time singing "The Wheels on the Bus" and screaming right along with B&K. Tim was stuck with our car-sick dog, so I guess that wasn't too much better. Same routine on the way home, except we switched cars and the dog didn't puke for me. Good times.
I didn't really get a chance to snap any good pictures. Here are a few of B&K looking through their Easter baskets:
Papa snapped this one of the four of us after church:
And here is my attempt to get a picture of B&K before they changed into their "comfy clothes":


