Monday, May 9, 2011

Stepping Stones

Two lovebirds, cementing their eternal bond in a mosaic of beauty for all perpetuity. Or something.
Tate did the border. Can you tell?
Tate helped with this border, as well. We take the stepping stones out of the molds tomorrow; they turned out pretty well, I think.

Mothers' Day

We got to spend a little time making stepping stones on Mothers' Day. Tate was a big helper.
And he loves his sis.

Blue. Eyes.

Quinners loves to be outside.
Did I mention she's beautiful?
And this guy's handsome. Although he would be more handsome had he not eaten red vine licorice in such a manner as to make it appear as though he had a bloody nose. You don't want to know.

The Thrill of the Hunt...

If egg hunting was an olympic event, our kid would be recruited and enrolled in an elite training facility and groomed for greatness. I'm just saying.

Easter Egg Hunt

Hydrating with his favorite color drink before the intensity that is the Easter Egg Hunt...
Playing Easter games...
And attempting to flee the terror that is the Easter Bunny.