This little guy hasn't a clue what day it is. He is just happy as can be chewing on his favorite giraffe.Ehh, the simple life.
leaving the stuffed eggs for the Easter Bunny, (or Easter EGG Bunny as he corrected me oh so many times) he said he needed to leave him a note. I assume this is because we wrote Santa a letter. Why wouldn't everybody get a letter? The Easter Egg Bunny was nice enough to write back and take a nibble of the carrot we left for him.
He had his "hunting" basket (Thanks to my friend Kristal) Not that he could really hunt eggs. His brother was nice enough to toss a few eggs in his basket.
few posts back? Well, the hubs and I decided to make our own golden egg. Luckily we had one in the mess of eggs but we were perplexed as to what needed to go in it. The night before we struggled. Really struggled. We wanted something cool enough to get him excited. Can I just say, the hubs is a genius. Here it is.. Hidden in his favorite fruit snack container.
They had just the greatest time! Note: these are not both his. He was sweet enough to pick up Campbell's basket.