Honestly Sheri! Where are the pictures?

The camera hag cast a spell on me and I can't take any pictures. And the memory monster ate everything else.
Ahhhh... Val and JR and their brood moved back from Hawaii. There's nothing better than family. We do stuff with them. There was a Pizza Taste Test (sort of), A Hike (no 'gators), A Conference Weekend Sleepover (no sleeping just Guitar Hero)... and maybe this weekend we'll go to the Air And Space Museum and maybe see a star show at the planitarium and maybe have Barbeque (only the way I make it it should be called Crockpotaque)

Aunt Anne invited us for Easter. We accepted, naturally. I like going to Anne's. She's fun and relaxed and I like her. We had an egg smash that lasted all of five minutes. One Hundred and twenty hollow eggs filled with glitter. Isabella still has glitter in her hair. Experts (read: Willy) say you have to scrub the stuff out. Sorry Pon family. I don't know who broke that egg on Jorany's head. Rotten thing to do. But the egg rolls were something else. I don't know who ate all of them. Greedy person.

Oh, and I cut Isabella's hair again. It's like I didn't learn my lesson last year.