So I made it through Easter brunch. Everyone survived—I think they might actually have enjoyed themselves. There weren't few leftovers, which I took as a good sign. Each of my nieces and my nephew got two Easter basket; one from me (which I used as a centerpiece during the meal), and one from their grandma, They're probably still hyper from all the sugar.
The Breakfast Strudels turned out great. By the end of the meal there were only two small slices left. Here are “before” and “after” shots.
The kids got their own table. As much as they liked the Strudels, they liked Grandma’s caramel rolls more (go figure). As I come from a family of bacon lovers, the bacon also went fast.
Now we’re all crossing our fingers that spring will finally arrive.