competition is the lifeblood of the wheeler family. and the annual easter egg hunt, though it seems all safe and "pastel," is no exception. summer awoke this morning, saw her basket on the table, and knew it was time to get her game face on. she practiced spotting small objects all morning so that her eyes would be sharp and no egg would go unnoticed at this year's MOD easter egg showdown. witness our little huntresses in action:
scanning the horizon for chocolately goodness.
don't let those dimples fool you. this girl means business.
(notice how mom really gets into this. those eggs that slip past summer's keen vision are immediately and vigorously pointed out by mom's eagle eyes, as she shoves other helpless children aside, preserving the bounty for her own little cub.)
after ruthlessly gathering our spoils, the wheeler girls pause for a brief photo op.
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So, MOD didn't shun you from the hunt after the accidental reply all? It mustn't have been perceived poorly after all. Phew.
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