Easter egg hunting,
...the gloves come off, and dada gets recruited to help
consumption of vast amounts of brunchy goodness,
egg hunt prize...must have been a big egg
some taffy pulling,
quite a bit of sliding,
construction of the second sandcastle of the season,
lots of strolling,
baby animal feeding,
and oh, let's not forget the swinging.
And then, of course, there was a little business to take care of.
By my count, those pictures are worth about 13,000 words. And every one of those words is "love". Hooray for remembering cameras!