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Kindermusik!

I haven't talked much here about my favorite weekly activity, but I finally got some pictures so I thought I'd share. Every Wedneday morning I go to Kindermusik. My teacher is Chanda. She has two young kids of her own so she really gets us. Even though I don't focus so well and I cry when she makes me put away my egg shakers, I really love the class. Here I am now with my shakers. I can guarantee no other kid has them. They've all put them away like they're supposed to. But I get to keep mine so I don't get sad. See, that Chanda, she rocks.
And because the other pictures have other kids in them and I can't post them, I thought I'd share a shot of mom trying to haul her big pregnant self off the floor while holding me. I'm not sure what the problem is. Sure, I'm 24 pounds, but it's not like my little sister is a truck or something. Move it, lady! We have eggs to shake!

Easter Extravaganza, Part II

After my big night at Olivia's house I went to the church Easter Egg hunt. Here I am with dad just before the event began. I'm not the most talented Egg hunter in the world, to tell you the truth. I'd really rather just pick up sticks and look at ants, but I did manage to get three whole eggs when all was said and done.
My mom, she's tricky. She had a bunch of semi-healthy snacks stashed in her bag. When I found candy in an egg she took it from me and put the healthy stuff in my egg instead!
Better than nothing, I guess!

Easter Extravaganza, Part I

This Easter thing is great! A few days ago I went to my friend Charlie's house for an Easter Egg hunt and then a couple of days later I went to my friend Olivia's house to decorate Easter Eggs! Her mom and dad bought a mess-free egg decorator and we had a great time. And to top it off I got to eat pizza and stay out until 7:00! Do I know how to have fun or what?

I Love Spring!

A hyacinth blooms. I pull it apart. Tomorrow when I wake up there are new hyacinths to pull apart. This is a great season.

Me and My Hat

Yeah, yeah, so I have the head of a three-year-old perched atop the body of a sixteen-month-old, but tell me this isn't the cutest darn picture you've ever seen. Go ahead. Tell me.