Sasha and Phil on Easter Sunday. We woke up to several inches of snow--the first white Easter I can remember.

Sasha LOVED spending time with Grandma and "Pa-Pa" while we were in Mexico.

Sasha really enjoyed her first bowl of chocolate pudding. Who needs spoons when you can shovel it in by the fistful? Some days I just feel like giving up on trying to keep her and everything she comes in contact with clean.