Hunter's First Easter

Hunter had a very nice first Easter despite the fact that he has decided he's not really interested in sleeping at night again, sigh, and the fact that he's now a total mama's boy and wants to scream bloody murder if anyone other than me holds him. This wouldn't be so bad if I weren't raising a future NFL linebacker who at 3 months is already well into 6 months clothes and weighs something like 50 pounds (okay I'm exaggerating...a little). My biceps are growing by the day.

Easter Photo Bomb below:

"I have to look this cute to make up for the FIVE times I woke mommy up last night"

Yeah true story.

"Who need candy when you have fingers to chew on?"

"Hey Ma, where's the candy? Or better yet the boob milk? I can't eat these plastic thingys can I?"

"Get out of the way Moxie, this is MY photo shoot"

"Oh cool, a bunny!"

"Who cares if this bunny is bigger than me? We're BFF's"

Me and my chunky Monkey. He's wasn't happy about his preppy attire.

He's a camo boy like his daddy.

Hunter and Moxie's first Easter

Mommy's little dude

Hunter was NOT happy to be woken up after the car ride and gave everyone his best stink face.

"I am NOT the Easter Bunny fools"

Hunter was not won over by his Great-Uncle Stanley's charm. (He and Hunter share the same birthday which is pretty cool)

Family photo

Handsome like his daddy

Three Generations + one wiener dog

"Hey Great Grandma look, I can stick my whole fist in my mouth"

It's amazing to me that last Easter was the weekend after I found out I was pregnant and since we didn't want to tell anyone yet I was paranoid the whole time that someone would figure it out (especially when I turned down the wine that I would always drink at family events) and here we are a year later with our little dude. Crazy how fast time flies.