So this afternoon, we had a potluck (or pot-blessing as Pastor Sommerfield used to say) lunch over at Trinity Lutheran in West Roxbury (sorry for subjecting you to the hills on the bike ride over, Debbie, it seemed like such a good idea at the time), where there was lots of good food, as evidenced by the grins,
and Penny went on her first Easter egg hunt.
But Penny was more interested in playing with the toys, than looking for eggs.
Playing with the toys and going down the slide.
She seemed to have a great time
and enjoyed meeting all the new kids. She really doesn't seem to be afraid of strangers, but considering who she has for a dad, who's stranger than that? Definitely not this guy.
She seemed to really like the Easter bunny. I guess that makes sense given that her favorite stuffed animals are about the same size as she is. Why wouldn't she love a giant stuffed bunny that talks to her and gives her hugs?
