I went during Obama's second term, so A) maybe they were tired of doing it, and yet B) you'd think they would have their act together.
We waited for HOURS to get in and once we got through the first checkpoint, it was a total clusterfuck to get onto the grounds. We never saw Obama, the staff/handlers treated us like cattle entering a slaughterhouse, and literally nobody had a good time. I can't begin to imagine why you'd bring a 14 month old to this.
It also hurt because I remember the day we went was very hot, and by the time we got in, we were all cooked and grumpy.
If you need a talking point, let me say that the #1 reason I am now divorced is because of that Easter Egg Roll at the White House.
(That's a lie but whatever)