Our youngest great-grandson, Henri, is now one year old.
He wasn't sure just what he was supposed to do with his 'smash' cake. With a little prompting he did finally get his hands into it.
At this point I think he was getting tired. He changes so much every time I see him, which isn't often.
Henri shared his big day with his great-grandfather Pete, pictured here with his daughter Shalea.
I didn't think about it until we were on our way home, but we really should have gotten a photo of Henri and Pete together.
This cake was for both of them - "Happy 1st Henri"; Happy 90th Pete".
While Henri napped, big brother Louis participated in a chilly Easter Egg Hunt....
....along with cousins Ayden and Greyson.
Ninety eggs were hidden - 30 for each of the boys.
They were still looking for the final two or three when we left.
Somehow we even ended up with an egg.
Bud put it back for the boys to find after the picture was taken.
It was so nice to see everyone and help celebrate two very special birthdays.
I'm so grateful I felt like going. Being with the little ones always makes me happy. And catching up with my adult grandchildren does too.
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