Palm Sunday

Last Sunday was a special day called "Palm Sunday." I didn't so much understand what that meant, but I do know that I got to go up to the front of the church for the children's story waving a plant around in the air.

We also had an Easter egg hunt after church, except that the weather was yucky so we did it in the gym. (Mommy says it's called the social hall, but I insist that it's a gym.)

The daddies that "hid" the eggs put them in some rediculous places, like way up high (where none of us kids could reach them) and in the handle of the trash can (gross!).