The first egg. Each subsequent egg came one at a time back to the basket.
I got one!
And another one!
B counts his eggs. (Have I mentioned that he can count to 20? The kid is a genius.)
Grandad helped Brooks find the Goldfish inside the eggs. Man does that Easter Bunny know what a boy likes!
Our little Easter Bunny with Grandad and 2Mama...
...and with Gram!
Momma, Pop and the little guy.
After we took off the Easter shirt and tie, we let Brooks have a run at the chocolate bunny that Gram brought. Yum!
