Easter….uh, a bit late.

Daddy has finally posted the Easter pics.  I think he was intimidated by the volume of the pics.  He said he was, but upon closer inspection there weren’t that many good ones.  Just like last year, we went next door to The Francis’ house and celebrated with their kids and grand kids.  Here are the pics:

An egg on the swing? How easy.

I must open each egg as I find them. (Mommy & Daddy quickly convinced me this was a bad strategy)

Is that one under there?

See Daddy, a jelly bean!

Oh, this basket is heavy!

Ok, let’s go!

Here I am chasing “Buster”. Daddy forgot his name so he called him “Buster”. What if I forgot Daddy’s name and called him “Rover”?

Hehe, a slide! The party’s not over! (Later Daddy threw this slide over the fence to our house for me to use all the time) Yes, he had permission.