3.23.2010

peeper hunting

In all the years growing up,
I don't remember ever going to pick out baby peepers.
Maybe my pregnant memory fails me...

Last Saturday, Grandpa Packer took some of the grand kids
to pick out 2 of their very own.

We came home with 12 peepers...
what a softie Grandpa is.
That or Grandma just wants lots of eggs.

But Bennett needs 2 for sure, and
2 more to represent the new ones coming this spring/summer.

I guess it's all even.



waiting by the car while more shopping was going on.



I like this one even though it's not in focus
Grandpa Packer's new dog, Zoe, is in the background.

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