Peter Cotton Tale

What seemed to be just a song that Papa sang to me on the phone soon took on a whole new meaning for me. In the days to come I demanded that Momma sing Peter Cotton Tale on the way to school, when she was making meals, basically anytime I cold get her to sing it to me. however when i demanded it in a nasty tone she usually would not sing it for me. On Easter weekend I realized who Peter Cotton Tale was - the Easter Bunny. He has a lot of eggs that he likes to hid for kids to find. I had 2 Easter egg hunts to go to the first one in our neighborhood and the second one with my cousin Jackson. Not only did we have Easter egg hunts we also had to dye Easter eggs.
What would Easter be without an Easter picture, and in true Isabella fashion I would not cooperate with the photographer. At least Miles looks cute! Someday I know I will regret my actions at least that is what Momma says.

The Charleston Child Crashes

We have been extremely busy at the Hoglund house. Daddy had been training for a 5K run, the Cooper River Bridge Run which was in Charleston. Momma has been making sure that I have fun at school and my play dates. They both have been making sure that I continue to visit Charleston. The weekend that Daddy ran in his race we went to Charleston to watch Daddy and cheer him on across the finish line. Here is Daddy and Mr. Mika his friend from Florence that we often visit when we go back to Charleston.On Sunday we went to the park with Mr. Jeff and Ellison. She was my first friend in Charleston, her Momma used to babysit me.
On Monday, after Momma's visit to MUSC for her liver, we were on our way home. Before we left town we stopped for lunch and I was so wore out from the weekend that I couldn't even finish my burger before I crashed.
What a peaceful ride home this was for Momma and Daddy!