Easter in Montana

Well, Easter in March in Montana is not the warmest of days, but this year it was not too terribly cold (aka We didn't have to put Rylie in snowpants). The sun was shining and the wind was not at gale force. Rylie went on a few different Easter Egg hunts (or as Mark referred to most of them as Easter Egg Scrambles, as the eggs are in full view). Rori couldn't have cared less what day it was, she's all about the sleeping. Rylie thinks the Easter Bunny is named Patrick, due to Easter in Miles City where she had her picture taken with the Easter Bunny named Patrick. Perfectly logical. Just the other day she told me that she wanted to be the Easter Bunny when she grew up.