Not just a bunny this Easter.

Lily had a go at making her own cards.

Then, (and not for the only time) much like the chocolate used to make eggs, she had a bit of a meltdown.

Before school broke up for the holiday, Lily created this self (?!) portrait.

Another culinary triumph. Everything in miniature.

There were three in the bed and the little one said...

Despite the earlier behaviour, Lily must have been fairly good as she received a decent haul from the Easter bunny.

That's him, there.

Then it was off to Norfolk for a visit to Grandad Benny and Nanny Rachel.

It's all smiles in the kitchen.

We had a nice sandwich (and some extra bread) at the new Priory Maze Cafe.

And made our way to Wroxham Barns, on what was possibly the coldest Easter Monday on record.

A little chilly air did nothing to dampen Lily's spirits.

Time flies by when I'm the driver of a train as I ride on the footplate, there and back again.

Mooove along there please.

From locomotive to tractor...

...to motorbike.

And here, courtesy of Vine, is a never ending joyride.

In the little farm, Lily cuddled the Easter guinea pig.

Then suspiciously eyed the Easter lamb.

Stroked the Easter goat.

And posed with the Easter moo cow.

But Lily's favourite was still the Easter bunny. Especially his ears.

Here's a good look, it's shower cap Lil.

And the final animals in our long weekend of wildlife were not one, not two but three wide-eyed Yoo-Hoo pets.