So we're stoked for a number of reasons that she's walking now, but it was a definite bonus that she's sure footed enough to compete in the egg hunt this year.  We made our way up to the Salcido Compound on Saturday for the usual shenanigans and enjoyed watching her run around the yard and attach herself to all of Dom's stuffed animals.  She also added a degree of difficulty challenging Mama to ravioli making one handed.

She must have sensed the excitement Sunday morning when she woke up and pointed to all of the presents and baskets saying  'hey! what's that doing there?!' She was happy and curious and decided to celebrate by helping herself to an impromptu jelly bean sampler before church.

 

 

As bizarre as hiding eggs in the yard (in her case - in plain sight) and collecting them into a basket may be, I'm happy to say she 'got it' and successfully collected most of them, until she happened upon an actual hard boiled egg that she enjoyed throwing more than she enjoyed hunting.

 

Commandeering Dom's fox as her escort

 

Golden egg!

Eggs are filled with goldfish? Delicious!

 

Stripe city

 

They could share clothes

 

 



Egg hunting is hard work