We went to Riverfront Park for the Easter egg hunt but they'd changed the time (probably because it was so chilly!) We were supposed to meet at the clock tower for The Hunt, so here he is all ready to go.
This was a devastating turn of events--the giant wagon was fenced off. Josh was beside himself with grief.
He loves a good playground.
He likes slides and shows no signs of fear.
The ducks were a big deal. He kept saying Cuck. Which I think is a cross between Duck and Quack. Or it's just Duck pronounced wrong. You choose.
Here is our crazy man. He ran and ran and ran. Gramma said she's never seen a kid so happy to just walk around the park.
Just sitting on the couch with Grampa after we got Josh all spiffied up in his Sunday best.
He was not a fan of the tie. You can tell from his messy face that he's a huge fan of chocolate.
Doesn't he look fantastic in his argyle sweater vest? You can't see them, but he had matching argyle socks.
This picture is to illustrate two things. 1. He's wearing saddle shoes. I have to get this stuff in while he'll let me dress him! 2. The level of difficulty with the egg hiding. Not! :)
The Easter Bunny hid an egg on this vending machine, and Joshy thought he should put all the eggs he found in the pop dispenser. Good safe place.
While we were in the neighborhood of Dave Smith, we bought a new car! We'd been talking about it for a while, but it was still pretty sporadic for us. I love it! I'm still working on a name for her. She's a Yukon, so Connie is my current favorite. Any suggestions?
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