Long Weekends are like houseguests...

which, according to my grandpa, are like fish. If they're around one or two days too long they start to stink. This weekend is on the verge of being too long, but thankfully tomorrow we join the real world again.

We actually had a great weekend. A nice day at the park on Friday where we sat around in the sun like we were spending the day at the beach except, you know, without the water and salty air and relaxing sound of waves crashing. Then the girls went to sleep early and we spent the evening drinking wine and eating delicious Mediterranean food with some very good friends. We got rid of grody carpet, redecorated the playroom and had an Easter feast complete with obligatory egg hunt. It was a perfect weekend but we're all starting to get a bit bored of each other so it's time for Thomas to go to work and the girls to go to school and me to do whatever it is I do all day. Still, I thought I'd share a few pics of our fun weekend...