Sniffing the flowers.

The day before Easter we drove up to Graton in Sonoma County and walked past their fire station. Nate was given permission to sit inside one of the fire trucks, and then was given a hat and badge.

Nate's vocabulary has exploded, and he's ready to learn new words every day. This morning while looking out the window, he grabbed my empty juice glass with one hand, set it down, then looked at me slyly and said "Mmmm. Duh-licious!"

Nate had his first Easter egg hunts around the house, and then later at the Martins. Here he is putting them gently in his wagon after knocking them together (crunch!)

More pictures of Julia. She's a ham for the camera, just like her older brother.

The runt.