Monday, March 24, 2008

Easter was fun and frustrating

I'm having a problem lately that I need to confess about - I'm greedy. I have been having a lot of trouble lately understanding why I can't have everything I want and when I want it. Mommy tells Daddy that it is just my age, but I'm a business man (as seen in my choice of Easter outfits) and have needs.

Well for Easter celebrations here is what we did. The first egg hunt we had was about 2 weeks before Easter (which by the way was the earliest it has been since 1913 and the earliest it will be for a couple hundred years since it fell on March 23rd) with the mom's group from church. We ended up hunting eggs in Bogan Park because Ms Barbie was so nice to have us over to her house. She has her own personal sidewalk up to the park. I got about 17 eggs and wasn't too happy that I didn't get more. Mommy was not happy with me. The next thing we did was go to our church's Egg Drop. A helicopter dropped eggs out over a field and so many people showed up that I didn't get to pick up a single egg. However there were some nice people that gave me some eggs. The helicopter was pretty cool. Oh and I forgot to mention that I was so unhappy before the drop I cried myself to sleep. The last thing we did for Easter was to go to church which is always fun. And then we headed to Ethan's house for an afternoon of egg hunting (I actually behaved myself!), playing, and eating. Apparently it was Mr Stephen's birthday too.

Other stuff that is going on would include Mommy getting increasingly tired as her belly swells beyond belief. I keep hearing that the baby is coming soon. If that happens I may not get back here to post for a while being consuming and all with big brotherhood. Oh and Ethan is going to be a big brother. I'll have 5-6 months on him to teach him what to do. My cat and dog in my belly are getting very active. Mommy tells me they will be at the hospital when I come to visit my new brother/sister. Another thing going on is that Pumba is sick now. He has bad days and good days but it has been tough since I can't play with him like I used to. We're hoping he isn't in pain.

1 comment:

Angie said...

Don't worry, Cooper. Miss Angie is 30 and I still struggle with being selfish from time to time. But the Bible tells us that God is making us into better people all the time so that is a great thing. I think you are going to adjust well to being a big brother. Just ask Daniel, it's not such a bad gig.