The weekend

So this past weekend everyone was home and the weather was awesome.  Since the weather has been nice, we have been walking around the neighborhood as a family every evening.  Avery wants to either walk Charger or pull her wagon.  Both of which are tough jobs for a toddler.  So one night she fell down and scratched her finger pretty good.  She cried, but then sucked it up and kept walking.  5 minutes later she fell again on the same finger and ended up ripping off her fingernail.  At that point she gave up.

This is her falling asleep on the couch watching Atlanta Braves baseball on Friday night, just like her great-grandfather Tarlton.

 You can see her holding her hand gingerly.

 The weekend wasn't a total disaster as Avery has really gotten behind the hiding and finding eggs thing.  I guess we should have practiced it before we went to the neighborhood Egg hunt.  Lesson learned...