egg hunt

 At 4 AM Jonah crawled into our bed, and I left to sleep on the couch. 
Tucker had already been snoozing away between Josh and me for hours. 
Jonah is always bewildered when I tell him there's no room for him in our bed.

A church by our house had an awesome Easter egg hunt this morning. 
So many eggs.
Doughnut holes. 
Hot chocolate.

I wondered if Tucker would get it...

 

 Boy, howdy, did he ever get it!
I had to tell him they said you won!! to get him to stop picking up eggs. 

 Jonah and Venna were in the same age division.
The field was huge and there were so many eggs.

 Venna could not wrap her head around the idea of the egg hunt being a week before Easter.
She warmed up to the idea real fast.

 Jonah's plan of attack killed us.
He left his bucket on the ground and just walked around picking up random eggs.
We kept yelling pick up your bucket!! but he didn't want our advice.

 I don't think we would have survived our move to Springfield if we hadn't met the Noakes family. 
Our kids love their kids.
Yes, that is their baby in the stroller back there.