Easter morning we went to service then off to the War Eagle Mill for their 33rd annual egg hunt. We were not impressed as if Paul wouldn't have picked Courtney up and ran with her, she would not have even gotten the one egg she got. But she didn't care. She was still having fun. Since that egg hunt was a bomb Daddy ran in and hid the eggs we had colored so Courtney could find lots of eggs. Garrett was a good Uncle and 'helped' her. It was precious.
Our favorite neighbor EVER!
This stuff washes off, right?
Garrett making by far the best egg.