Since we had lovely weather, we headed outside to snap some pics.
Riley made sure to act extra serious for the occasion.
"Wait..." you say, "Who's this chick? I don't think I've seen any pictures of her before." Believe it or not, I am posting a picture of myself. Wow. Don't expect many more, though. Just sayin'...
Brooksy-boy is pretty much the sweetest thing on this earth. I can't believe how much I love having a boy.
I don't know if you can tell, but I am STRUGGLING in this picture. The girls are NOT getting lighter. It was quite a task to get both of them lifted.
In case you don't believe me, here's what happened, just moments later.
After church we headed to Grandma and Papa's. We started with a cousin Easter egg hunt. Noelle was, initially, being a major grumpypants (an increasingly more common state for this *very* two-year-old).
Riley and one of her favorite people-- Ben.
In case you're wondering, Noelle cheered up significantly as soon as she figured out what was going on. Candy? Pop?!
We scarfed down a FEAST; then the kids napped. Riley took a monster nap, so Brooks and Noelle got to goof around with Daddy, sans Big Sister.
Oh my. Noelle is going to be trouble. She's gorgeous; she's sassy; she's trouble.
"You lookin' at me?"
This was even more impressive in person. Mike has mad skills. Where can I nominate him for Father of the Year???
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