| Life is good. We're all
growing up fast. I am 35. Sheesh. Maggie's 32, Greta's
4, and Jack is 18 months old. I have no idea where the time goes,
but I only hope I can get some of it back. I was telling my neighbor
Packer Tom (he's moving by the way) that I am watching Greta grow
old right in front of my face. It's scary. She's not a toddler
anymore. She's a little girl. She's doing feminine
things. She knows what's right and wrong. She talks with a
childish innocence that you can see slowly disappearing. She's
starting to understand our code language. She's learning how to
spell. She can almost get my pig-latin. She knows when we're
talking about her, and she always wants to help Jackson. Wow...it
really does go fast.
Easter was here, and the Easter Bunny was
good to the kids. Hannah, Greta, Micayla and Jackson hunted for
Easter eggs at Grandma and Pup's house, and they had a ball. More
pictures on the Backyard page, and the Birthday page...
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