FIrst Easter and egg hunt. Pete thought it was a novelty to find the first egg, but the rest of the searching he just held onto the one egg. He officially began crawling around 10 months. LOVE this. Poor kiddo sat for sooo long. Good thing to move and keep the pressure off of his poor little bottom (sad day for diaper rashes).
Grandma took us to Thanksgiving point to see the tulips.
We felt quite festive as Pete sported an authentic Ireland T-shirt!
I can already tell he is going to be a water baby - loves it, touching, splashing, and drinking.
Sad day for me - won't really sit still for photos any more...eh.
New favorite hobby - testing out all of the sweet rides in our family.
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