Eleanor got a surprise package from Esther for Easter. There was a card and a lovely book, but her favorite is the stuffed peep. (Side note: Daddy may have eaten the actual peeps.)
As the popsicle started to melt, she was awfully concerned that the drips were making a mess. That's what she's saying in the beginning. "Mess!" I have no idea what she's jabbering about after that, but it's cute.
And one from the big camera. We were sitting on the front porch the other day and she was dancing down the side walk and checking on the sun tea. (Sun tea, just one more reason to love warm, sunny weather.) Also, chubby little toddler legs in shorts are adorable.