These kids really stink at finding their Easter baskets. Another year we have to give them hints. And after we give them a hint, we tell them what room it is. Then we tell them not to leave and give up. Open up a frickin' cabinet. Move stuff around. It's not that hard.
Anyway. Good Easter. Our house with baskets and eggs all over the place. The Frank's with an incredible amount of eggs hidden around the yard. Stear's...more eggs to find in the yard (a squirrel stole four of Cole's eggs), and then to the Fuchs's for some more baskets. It's going to take me a few months to eat all of their candy this year, but I'll get it done.
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| Well behaved... |
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| Getting goofy... |
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| And soon someone will get hurt. |
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| I don't know why we try. |
Arbor Day:
Big Arbor Day this year. Cole and I helped plant a tree at his school.
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| That shovel barely broke the ground...skinny little punk. |
Mother's Day:
Well the boys did it up again for Kristin this Mother's Day. A fancy night out at the Machine Shed. Look at how much fun she is having in the picture below. Good times. And if that wasn't enough, the necklace that Kristin picked out herself arrived about a week later.
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