We went to the annual Apple Grove Easter Egg Hunt saturday afternoon. And as you can see my boys slowly walked to the egg hunt. I remember being so excited to do anything like a easter egg hunt when I was their age. It almost killed me with excitement going to McDonalds when I was their age. When the egg hunt was about to begin I could not find them and I was looking everywhere, and of course found them over playing soccer.
During the egg hunt Roah didn't want to pick up his own eggs claiming and of course yelling, "Mom!!! Pick up the eggs!!! I don't like to bend over and I think my leg is broke!!! Hurry and get the good ones!"
For some reason Roah believed that I would do what he said, as I stared at him motionless. None the less he got plenty of eggs. And for Kobe everything is about being first, so needless to say he was happy with how fast he gathered all his eggs.