No Sugar Hill Gang, but just as fun as 70s rap. We "easter'd" in Arizona this year and the Easter Bunny had to contend with sunny, 90 degree temps versus cold, wet and rainy Cleveland. It was a win-win for all of us. As a family, we saw Rio on Saturday, played in the pool a couple of days, grilled out, enjoyed some wonderful little restaurants with great flair and filled up on gelato. I even managed to sneak in two runs and a little stop at Lucy for some yoga wear before heading home.
Awkward family photo - is it no wonder Meg didn't want to jump into this one?!