"In the morning the Easter Bunny will come to our house and put treats in our basket because Jesus died and was Rezzzurcated. We were good and we get treats and in the morning we can eat them and it is really good and Jesus died." (We really tried to get Jesus in there somewhere this year.) We heard little snippets like this up until about 1:00. Consequently, we were unable to rouse her to see her treats until about 9:30. We would have let her sleep longer, but we had to get ready for church!
Yes, they are both wearing the same clothes from the day before. They slept in them. Don't judge me- we were all tired by the time we got home.
We could not for the life of us find the plastic eggs we got last year. I have a sneaky suspicion they ended up at D.I. Instead, we hid little peanut butter filled chocolate eggs. It worked out just fine!