Sunday, March 23, 2008

Happy Easter!

"Hey - I didn't realize the Easter bunny lived in Arizona! He must be a snow bird." Also, thanks to Grandma and Grandpa for sending a beach towel to sop up this copious amount of drool.
Kyle makes these old man pants look gooood.
"They shouldn't have. My grandparents Wick know what I love - another singing card!"
"Whoops. I spilled all of these Cheerios on the floor. It's a good thing I've got two good dogs to help me clean up."
This Easter grass is going to be the bain of my existence for the next few years, isn't it? It's a good thing Kyle likes it.
Kyle with Uncle Tim.
Although he can't make this duck bill duck caller make any noise, Kyle still enjoys pretending.
"I didn't like this thing when I was a baby, but now I love it. Umm. Can someone get me outta here? I'm stuck."
"This is the weirdest tradition ever. I thought I wasn't supposed to pick up stuff from the yard. Hey, did Kona lay all of these eggs?"
"Heeeyy. This egg has something in it."
"Open please."
Our own little Easter bunny boy.

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