We went to another egg hunt hosted by a church in our neighborhood. For those of you keeping score at home, that makes for 5 easter egg hunting blog posts this year. Even Declan's grandparents are complaining about the repetitive content. But somehow I find them irresistable.
After the egg hunt, it was time for pony rides. Declan sure picked an ugly pony.
First llama ride, he does it like a pro.
|There is no audio, but here my sweet boy is thanking the llama for giving him a ride. He is a good egg. Declan, not the llama.|
I had to include this shot, because it seems that whenever I get used to living in the South, something comes along to surprise me. This time it came in the form of a pony drinking Mountain Dew.
|If I didn't see it, I wouldn't have believed it.|
Afterwards we went to the petting zoo.