Speaking of Easter...

Easter Saturday was spent at Granna's annual party.

The famous candy hunt in the backyard is always something to be anticipated -- the heavens rain chocolate and tootsie rolls and starbursts and all manner of goodness onto the lawn, the flowers, the pathways and the trees.

It's like Candyland, but for real.

The minute we walked in the front door, Lola made her way to the back one.

She's got a memory, that girl.

My kids are obsessed with their cousins.

James looks to Easton as some kind of sensei, while Lola is convinced she's his mother.

 Once a full candy inventory was compiled and Easton had put the finishing touches on James's grass toupee, we all sat around, chatted, attacked Reece and basked in the sunshine.

We really like our Bountiful family.

 And the best part is, we have now have enough candy to get us through until next year.