easter homerun by a nose

This morning when I woke up, I wanted to hang out upstairs with Mom and Dad and play games and sing and just do anything other than start the day. But then mom mentioned that there were Easter eggs hidden downstairs! That's all she had to say! I dashed downstairs and filled my Elmo basket with all the hidden eggs before dad could even get the camera! So he only got a few photos. He'll have to be more on top of it next year.


















Then dad and I went to a Sunday afternoon baseball game! We've been to a couple this year. This one was kind of boring because there weren't many kids there, but it was fun to wake up dad after he bought me a $4 pretzel and fainted. We ate every last crumb. Then he was telling me about how my Grandma and Grandpa T. used to spend many Easter Sundays bundled up at afternoon ballgames too, most often in Waterloo, Iowa.....that sounds cold!































Lastly, after my 3-inning nap, we left the ballgame and stopped by the South Farms and visited some big friendly horses. Dad coaxed me into feeding this fella a handful of grass. As you may see, inscribed on his harness were the words, 'Duneside Perch'. Could that be his name? Well, a quick Google search answered the question!! I should have gotten his autograph! Hopefully the grass didn't make his stomach ache? Caitlin would know.