We invited Grady over to make Easter cookies this morning. The boys did everything, including cracking the eggs.
(Messy hair)
They were pretty thrilled with their baking skills once they were able to eat some cookies! (Who knew so much work went into one silly cookie!?!)
In other news:
If you've never gotten your hair cut by a man named Rusty at a bait shop, you've never truly lived small town life.
All ready for Easter!
