Our poor hand-painted bunnies had no eggs to hold-- we ran out of time to color eggs. I guess it's just as well, since I dont' think he would have looked for them once he saw his basket anyhow.
Finn has smashed a hole in and nearly destroyed the lawn decor squirrel from the backyard, so this seemed like a good gift. He likes to give him rides on all his toys. The weather hasn't been nice enough to test this one out yet, though.
He also got a handful of matchbox cars from Daddy (we must have 30 of them, by now), and of course, they were his favorite toys.
and then hold on to them all at one time to move them about. For the record, he brought some to bed with him.
He likes to climb the bar at Gram's house. He sits and waits for his food. What a good little pre-drunk.
Here we are at Williamson's Restaurant for Curry Easter with Poppa, and Sammy and Grandma Lynne. He asks for Sammy by name now several times a day, and then tells me she's at Poppa's house. It's so cute.
It was a good day-- thanks for the presents, food, and good times offered by all!!!
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