Easter Egg Hunt and Grammy's house.
Spoiled. So spoiled.
Sometimes you get so excited to collect eggs that you fall into the flower bed and need to be rescued.
The classic egg hidden in a bush. Also, an Easter Egg hunt isn't complete without help from the cat.
Glamour Shot. That is jubilation and excitement on my face, in case you were wondering. I LOVE riding bikes with Brodster. Last summer we rode almost EVERY day I didn't work. We would go to parks around Plain City, around the dyke at Willard bay, and of course, to Boone's to get Bug Juice. Now we can go as a family on bike rides!
The Easter Bunny brought Brody a 4-wheeler. No, this is not going to be a trend for the Easter Bunny. He had outgrown his little 4-wheeler he received for his 1st birthday and needed an upgrade. Crazy psycho worried mama also made sure the Easter Bunny brought him a helmet also.
The kid loves it. Every day, "Mama 4-wheeler?", "Mama 4-wheeler?" He makes me ride the big 4-wheeler around the yard behind him riding his 4-wheeler.
Some "Christmas Morning" shots.
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