April 1998

Spring is coming.

April is when we get the first real hint of spring. Easter helps.


Since I was almost 15 months old, I figured I'd better start studying and exploring.


Of course there was still lots of just plain fooling around.


Easter at Grandma and Grandpa's house. This is my cousing Zak making egg bread.


Mom and I trying on dresses.


Fun with Daddy.


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