But the one little duck with the feather on his back,
He led the others with a quack, quack, quack.
Connor wearing Weston's hat at Spring Fling
School Easter Egg Hunt...ready, set, GO!
Look at Weston take off!
Lots of eggs
Weston & his classmates
The BIG Brother & Connor
Love this picture!
Maggie Oxford & Weston hugging on the playground
Daddy & Connor at Weston's Easter party
Easter with my boys at Mimi & Grandy's
(Will was out of town for work)
Mimi, Connor, Weston, & Grandy
Such a good hunter!
Connor's First Easter
Mommy & Connor
Connor with his Easter basket
Connor & Mimi
What a difference a year makes! Last year, Weston didn't really know how to hunt eggs. I picked them up for him, and for fun, he dumped the jelly beans out of the eggs. He didn't really care to eat the candy. This year, he had no problem hunting the eggs, and especially eating the candy. Will and I learned that too much candy turned our sweet Weston into a little monster! He threw tantrums and acted very mean when we cut him off. So, we hid his candy on a top shelf in our kitchen cabinets in order to distribute a little at a time. While I was tending to Connor one day, he snuck into the kitchen with his little Noah's Ark chair and climbed up on the counter to get it. There were about 10 empty wrappers when I caught him with a big grin, and what he calls "choc-it", all over his face.
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