While we were away, Grandpa & Grandma read approximately 100 books to this child. Ok, so there weren’t 100 books, but there were quite a few, and most of them were read a dozen times each. The kid is a book worm already, and she just turned 2!
Someone got plum tuckered out from reading books.
And here you have some Easter egg-hunting hooligans. One with an archery setup, one with bunny ears, several with cowboy hats as baskets, and one with an awesome walmart plastic bag for collecting her eggs and her long hair in her face.
Someone felt a little bashful after Grandma was gushing over her ‘pony’, an effort to keep hair out of her face.
Someone loved on the littlest sister. And a brother
terrorized loved the baby just a little.
Someone wore her new prized possession: a badly mangled, pink cowgirl garage-sale find.
Someone took a nap outside, amidst the commotion.
Someone wore the blue bunny ears all. weekend. long. (see previous group photo)
Someone’s dimple melted me for the 10000000000th time.
And why wouldn’t you put the Easter bucket on your head?