The stillness is incredibly peaceful. A great breakfast view! |
There was the traditional lamb. Erik rejoyced; it's one of his favourite dishes and since I'm not so big on it he rarely has it anymore. |
Oliver found the Easter cake and I found him halfway up in the bookshelves... |
...then he found his first egg! |
This is what my Easter bunny brought Oli; a pedagogic toy. It is small plastic pieces that look like two pluses and only your imagination limit what you can build out of it. Oli made airplanes. |
Grandmother Ingela and I try to guide Oliver to find his next egg. |
Under the lamp perhaps? No? |
On the floor? |
HERE it is! |
Oliver enjoys both contents of his eggs: the second one was more traditionally filled with sweets. Much appreciated as you can see. |
We painted some eggs. Very few, but still. I think the dappled ones were the most beautiful and Oli made them all by himself. |
My little family and I, out on a beautiful walk. |
Ingela and Ernst. |
Gusti and I soaked up some sun. |
One of the first sailboats of the season were spotted! |
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