Shake-a shake-a shake

In Callin's nursery class, his teacher brings plastic eggs filled w/ beans each week to jam to during music time. Naturally, this is the only thing Callin thinks eggs are for. He has been in heaven this week with all the plastic eggs floating around! (And they have to have something in them or he brings it to me and says, "Shake-a-shake?") I have sung every children's song I know to the beat, or usually off beat, of the egg shaker.

Other than making music, we enjoyed a picnic at the park with some friends (with a little Bocce ball), finding eggs in the backyard (Cal insisted on carrying the eggs, not putting them in his basket), and finding our Easter Baskets. (Shout out to the Easter Bunny for putting the Twilight movie in my basket!) :)