Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Here fishy fishy!

One of the pleasures of fatherhood.
Teaching your lil' dude to fish.
Even if it's in the yard, in the cold, with no bait.
(I think this is Craig's way of convincing me that he needs to buy a boat!)
Hugs-M

Peeps

Every single time we went into Tractor Supply, Wyatt wanted "baby chickens!" So Grandma Mary talked to the Daddy, and some arrived on Easter evening.She brought him 16 little yellow, fuzzy peepers.

He holds 'em.
Loves 'em.
Feeds 'em.
Holds 'em.


Here's a little video of the unboxing of the little "peepers."
(I know the quality of the video is the greatest, but it's cute none the less!)
I hope you enjoy!

H&K-M

Hey Batter, Batter

The Easter Bunny brought Wyatt a T-Ball set.
Batter up!!
Come on Daddy!
Wha-ho! You did it! Way to go Buddy!
Maybe we have the next Mark McGuire on our hands.
Hugs-M

Easter

The Easter Bunny comes to town, but once a year spreading sugary delights to boys and girls.

Look! Eggs!!

Easter loot from Grandma's house.
Duck lips, everyone should have a pair.

Sunshine and chalk. Who could ask for more. Wyatt and cousin Spencer, drawing on the sidewalks at Grandma Emily's.

Now that all of us are coming down from jelly bean coma, we hope all of you had a wonderful Easter holiday, surrounded by friends and family.

Hugs-M