Happy Easter, everyone. Guess what? We're out of hibernation! We're calling RSV season over! To celebrate, we took Truman to his first baseball game of the year. You may recall that he was not at all pleased with his first baseball game last summer and cried when anyone cheered. I guess a few months makes a big difference. There was no crying, and he even napped from the 8th inning on, including during the booming fireworks at the end of the game!
Ooooh... an Easter basket.
An egg cleverly dressed as a frog. Funny.
I have my bat here as a safety belt, but could someone warm me up a little? It's cold!
Much better. Thanks.
This is semla. My mom makes it every Easter. I tasted it. Not bad.
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