Here is the annual must take Easter Sunday picture...yes, that's my youngest son on the left!
He is one gigantic 9 year old, huh?
After lunch, we packed some snacks and water bottles and headed for the hills. Not too far away, there's a rustic little camp that has some easy hiking trails. The mission was to find the treehouse.
Along the way, I noticed some pretty little wildflowers blooming. It rained earlier, so they were still dotted with tiny perfect raindrops.
"These are the days you'll remember...
You’ll know it’s true
That you are blessed and lucky
It’s true that you
Are touched by something
That will grow and bloom in you."