Memorial Day Weekend, or the day my parents Buzzed my hair

Obviously, we started this post with shock and awe -- Jack's first buzz cut or "summer cut" as Bryan called it. It'll grow on me, literally. Sally, quit crying, it is just hair. We had a busy day after the haircut: digging for dinosaur bones at the Science Center, lunch at the Cub Club with Cubbie Bear (our new best friend), followed with a quick nap (not pictured) and a dip in Grandma Patty's pool. You can tell by his pool outfit he's a big fish in a small pond.

A Gentleman's Easter

Looking spiffy in his Best & Co. tie (Thanks, Aunt Sandy!) Jack sported a layered look to ward off the Easter snow (not kidding, it really snowed). After all the hunting, Jack took a much-deserved break for milk and tried on Grandpa Tom's glasses.

The Easter Hunt

Jack had a great time hunting for the eggs the Easter Mouse (not sure why the bunny is a diffcult concept for him) hid. Once he got dressed up for Easter church, he got to hunt for more eggs at Grandma Patty's and Grandpa Tom.

Here Comes the Easter Bunny

In true "big boy" fashion, Jack went to visit the Easter bunny -- and liked it! He also had a blast on the choo-choo around "bunny town." On a side note, when did I start using words like "choo-choo" in my daily vocabulary?