Although last year was technically Palmer's first Easter, the child was a mere few weeks old. Last year's Easter was a haze of sleep-deprivation and major family adjustment.
This year was so much fun because Palmer is now big enough to participate in Easter egg hunts. Palmer comprehends that the eggs need to go into the basket.
However, he does not understand that there are treats inside of the eggs. When Palmer has enough eggs in his basket, he quickly dumps over the basket and starts again on the refilling process.
Last week, Palmer and I went with some playgroup friends to a sorority alumni hunt.
"Dad, why are you eating my candy?"