Easter Sunday. He is Risen... and for that I am eternally grateful.
Hunting for Easter Eggs in the backyard...
(We had about four Easter Egg hunts over the Easter weekend... all from the same packet of eggs! After each hunt, the kids would eat one or two then beg for us to hide them again! Ah, the simple pleasures of childhood, huh!)
chickens before they hatch eggs before he eats them.
My happy little hunter.
Oh, Little Bear.... you are perfection.
Project 52: A portrait once a week, every week, in 2013.
More highlights from the week that was....
|Just a teeeeeensy bit excited to hunt for eggs!|
|In an instant fun descends into devastation.|
When he can't see anymore eggs, there are tears in an flash...
'What 'bout me?!'
Keep looking, Son, there are plenty more!
|The brothers chillin' out..|
|Painting adorable little ceramic piggy banks.|
|Finished product. They just make me smile...|
|Pre-bed snuggles. You can tell who in this trio is unfamiliar with the term 'winding down' !|
|Oh yes. These are his sleepy eyes... gaze glazed, lids sinking lower...|
|....aaaand he's out (and now me too) xx|