I love Easter. It's a beautiful, fun weekend filled with joy, family, and as many caddeberry eggs as I can stuff into my mouth. This year was the first time in umpteen years that I didn't get a new Easter dress, which made me feel depressingly old.

We had a blast with Grahm's family. We played LaserTag. (I'm pretty sure my mother-in-law and I just hid upstairs shooting each other, but somehow I managed to get fifth place!) And we had an intense Nertz battle. My husband somehow beat us all (although some shady business may or may not have gone down in the cheating department). Good thing the Lord died for his sins.

(I thought an intense Katniss side braid was entirely appropriate for a round of LaserTag. It'd be amazing to see what I could do with a bow and arrow.)

The Roaches ever so kindly introduced us to Cascarones, a southern Texas tradition. These colorful eggs look and feel like actual eggs (besides their rainbow-like appearance). However, on the inside they're filled with confetti. Needless to say Mama and Papa Roach did a surprise sneak attack on Grahm, Austin, and me. Confetti was everywhereeee. Don't worry, we had our revenge.

We all went to Zios after church on Sunday, where I continued to stuff my face with goodness (shocker).  I'm pretty sure I looked like a small child who'd never seen a warm meal. 

Hope everyone had a Hoppy Easter!