The grand finale of Easter this year was the White House Easter Egg Roll, which I participated in thanks to my cousin's generous offer to share her extra tickets. We went early in the morning, but it was already sunny, hot and humid. Especially with only the two of us moms and three toddlers and an infant. And strollers in the mud. But it was all totally worth it: we saw the Obamas, who were so elegant and regal that I felt my heart swell a bit with pride, we rolled some eggs, and we picked up our wooden souvenir egg, which I hope will remind my girls of this special day.