The Easter Bunny was nice enough to hop by. Brooklyn, of course, wouldn't go near him with a 10 foot pole, but Beckam was very interested. Some of my neices and nephews couldn't stop hugging him, others wanted nothing to do with him...until he left...then they wanted him back.
Beckam found Brooklyn's Easter basket after the Easter egg hunt. He dug right in!
She didn't mind that her basket was empty...he even got a hug! (Although it looks like it was quite painful for her to do it.)
I was so proud of Brooklyn for going down this particular slide. This slide is the kiss of death really. It shoots kids off the end of it and sends them into outer space! So, yes, I had to hover a little bit.
And up she goes again
The Easter egg hunt at Grandma Kay's is very competitive among all the grandkids.
B-Kate on the hunt!
Easter Sunday in our Easter dress-ups
Beckam sporting his Easter clothes.
Brooklyn and her baby that the Easter Bunny brought her. Mommying is Brooklyn's favorite thing to do- if it's not Beckam, it's this baby...or daddy.
I don't know why this one came in sideways, but this was right before church.
This was as still as it got during Easter devotional.
Playing with the loot. Brooklyn got a new children's Bible. She puts them in her scripture bag and takes them to church with her.
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