GAME FACE

Now that you know what Easter egg hunts are all about, at Grandpa Mark and Grandma Janet's condo, you've taken it to a new level of competition.  Poor Saiyan stopping to see what was in every egg he found before going on to the next one didn't stand a chance.  That's my girl!

Game face on.

Trust nobody.

Take stock of what you've amassed.

THE HUNT

This was the year we saw what you were made of.  This was the year of your first public Easter egg hunt.  And you owned it.  Albeit at 2.5 years old, you were in the 2 and under division at the zoo.  Regardless...

Sizing up the field with Aunite Lori. 

 On a mission.

 All business.

Coming up for air, until the little boy in front of you spilled his basket of eggs.  Then it was every man for himself.  We have some Easter egg hunt etiqutte to work on, but we'll save it for next year. 

Checking out the fruits of your labor.

EASTER EGGS

Easter egg hunts are fun.  They're even more fun when the eggs are filled with prizes, like candy and toys.  This year yours were empty.  It's not like you and Saiyan knew the difference.  Although I imagine this will be the one and only year I can get away with something like this.  Kind of like when during your second Christmas I left your gifts in shopping bags by the front door for a week before wrapping them and you never noticed. 

HIPPITY HOP

Your first Easter was spent picking on your cousin...

And getting the obligatory picture of you and this creepy guy...

I'm referring to the Easter Bunny, not your cousin.