I remember Easter like it was 2 weeks ago.

Easter 'round these parts had the most pitch-perfect weather imaginable. And my tulips made me ever-so-happy. I wanted some in every color. I vow to always have fresh flowers at my table for Easter each year. Blogdom as my witness.

Tomorrow the girls and I are headed out for a jaunt to Las Vegas. I'm slightly terrified to take a road trip with the girls and no Tom. But he's working incredibly long hours this month, and shoot, sometimes a girl just wants to visit home, you know? We'll probably arrive with juice stains on our fronts, cheerios in our hair and a few tear streaks down some cheeks, but so help me—we'll make it!

Happy Sunday!