Easter

Easter was fun this year because we had family around and Peter understood the concept of an Easter Egg hunt.

Peter shared candy with Grandma-Great, Grandpa-Great, Aunt Marissa, Mommy, and Daddy, but just as Grandma went to take a bite he pulled it away and shoved it into his mouth. What a little Indian giver!

Here is Peter reading his Easter books with Grandma Stewart.

Rigby snoozing through the entire thing under his toy.

He loves his toy! He is beginning to bat at and grab the toys. He usually spends anywhere from 30 minutes to an hour under this at a time if he has a full tummy.

Peter dying eggs with Aunt Moosh (as he calls her, it is really Marissa though).

My cute little egg head with his ridiculously long, dark, and curly eyelashes. I really think that he was teasing his sister in heaven and stole them right before he was born.