Let's see...where to begin...The big preK4 egg hunt out at Pinnacle Mt. Park. We were so excited. We had been to that park during spring break and it is literally THE BEST park in the Arkansas area. We couldn't wait. When we got there we nearly jumped out into traffic, we were so excited to play on the playground. But then we noticed our class was being diverted to...the nature trail?!! What?! Are you kidding me. NO WAY is this really happening. Then we saw why...2 big bus loads of big kids (too big) all over the playground. You couldn't even see the playground equipment. Yes, those kids would eat us alive, so on we went...the Kingfisher Trail. Jacob actually was excited about this. He loves to find nature. And tell everyone about nature. And correct everyone's misconceptions about nature. You get the idea. I thought it might be okay when I saw that Breanna was going. Yep, Breanna...Jacob's gal pal. I love her. She's so pretty. She always gives us hugs. I kept trying to hold her hand on the trail, but she was much too distracted with worms and caterpillars and birds and plants and pinecones and her Meme. Ugh! Girls are so 
difficult! No wonder she and Jacob get along so well. Next came the egg hunt. Jacob and I were the last ones to the field. I don't know why. Some people call us "pokey". We like to take our time. Why is the whole world in such a hurry? Am I right? Anyway...ready, set, go! We sprinted out into the field. Mom had to remind us a few times that the eggs were on the ground..."look on the ground!" Give us a break, we haven't done this in a long time, and we have only done it a few times in our whole lives! With each egg, we had to open it, see what 
was inside, ask Mom if we could eat it, and then try to convince Mom to let us eat it. Then an emergency trip to the potty, and long(er) story not as long...we ended up with 18 eggs in all. We were allowed 24 each. Okay, we didn't do so hot on the hunt. Mom was way more concerned about that than we were though. We were thrilled with all the excitement! Then lunch and it was time to head over to Meme and Papa's for coloring eggs with the cousins. That's a post for another day. I'm worn out just thinking about this. Can you imagine the energy it is going to take recalling all the fun with my cousins and a mess of eggs and colors and ice cream and dirt? You better rest up to read about that one too.
difficult! No wonder she and Jacob get along so well. Next came the egg hunt. Jacob and I were the last ones to the field. I don't know why. Some people call us "pokey". We like to take our time. Why is the whole world in such a hurry? Am I right? Anyway...ready, set, go! We sprinted out into the field. Mom had to remind us a few times that the eggs were on the ground..."look on the ground!" Give us a break, we haven't done this in a long time, and we have only done it a few times in our whole lives! With each egg, we had to open it, see what 
was inside, ask Mom if we could eat it, and then try to convince Mom to let us eat it. Then an emergency trip to the potty, and long(er) story not as long...we ended up with 18 eggs in all. We were allowed 24 each. Okay, we didn't do so hot on the hunt. Mom was way more concerned about that than we were though. We were thrilled with all the excitement! Then lunch and it was time to head over to Meme and Papa's for coloring eggs with the cousins. That's a post for another day. I'm worn out just thinking about this. Can you imagine the energy it is going to take recalling all the fun with my cousins and a mess of eggs and colors and ice cream and dirt? You better rest up to read about that one too.
