We egg-hunted around Easter. We opted to not spend money on an Easter basket so he rocked a pumpkin Easter basket (and totally did not understand egg hunting at all).
Also, I think these matchy Gardner boys are cute.
Tate continues to perfect the art of being adorable (he's not afraid to throw us off, however, by shrieking and thereby being less adorable).
A visit to Minneapolis to visit Alisa, Ryan, and Owen. We picked a particularly cold and rainy day to hit the sculpture garden, but we did pose for an iconic photo.
The dads and their boys -- and Tate in his aptly-named Popemobile.
We celebrated Dad's Day a little early because of scheduling conflicts, so I made Matt a banner and stuffed French toast. I also got him two gifts that he didn't want (clothes), which were later returned.
We celebrated a very hot day with our friends Katie and Ali by playing in a blow up pool. Tate had the time of his life.
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