The remaining Easter decs are up in the family room, with the exception of this guy. He's in the kitchen.
The Easter throw is on the sofa. It's strategically placed to cover a hole in the upholstery--it's a long and tragic tale involving the vacuum, and that's a post for another day.
This little bunny candy dish is filled with eggs, and it goes on the mantle.
Also on the mantle are the cutest trio of ducks holding carved wooden eggs. Beautiful!
The shiny bunnies guard a basket of plastic eggs. While plastic eggs are usually not a big deal, these are: two years ago, we announced the impending arrival of Little Guy at Easter using those eggs in that basket.
I filled these eggs, and many more, with small candy and a note that said "Somebunny special is on the way" with the expected arrival date.
Isn't that the most adorable "Hey, I'm pregnant!" announcement ever? Yeah, I can be super-sugary-cute like that. That's how I roll. And yeah, I plan on keeping those plastic eggs around for quite some time.