Monday, April 25, 2011

General Miscellany and Base Easter Egg Hunt

Quite the pout.

Occasionally a child has to be serious and reflect.

Sitting on half tile, half hardwood. Now that's a good time!

Loving life in her new wagon from Grammy and Grandpa Freeman.

First case of road rash, from running a little too boisterously on the carport.

The dog food lies within.

Have a baby?

Glamming it up with Daddy.


Grandpa Alan was passing through Jacksonville and came over for the evening!


Dee-lish.

Reading, a pastime worthy of 23 out of 24 daily hours.


Thursday evening Easter egg hunt on the base softball fields.The children in the 0-2 years age group were daunting competition.

And she's off!

Interesting. Let me pause and reflect.

So many eggs. So little time.


An egg for each hand.


2 hands, 3 eggs. Uh oh.

Double fisting eggs.

Daddy stepped in to save the day.

Running with eggs.

Look, Mom!

Emma got to meet a firefighter. She loved his headwear so much that she got a hat of her own.

Check me out, world!


Helping Daddy swat flies.

Hide-and-Seek.


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