The great Murphy egg hunt

Kate does not need Easter to enjoy hinding and finding eggs. In fact, it was not until Christmas that I was able to gradually sneak the plastic eggs back into storage without her asking me to get them out again. You can imagine the great time she had on the courthouse lawn gathering eggs that were (the forbidden)...filled with CANDY! Last year she was content to pick and choose which eggs she wanted to pickup, passing over more than she placed in the basket. This year she decided not to be picky after she hatched open that first little nester. She insisted on wearing her Easter hat, and was thrilled when she was able to pick a princess watch with lip gloss (which she is hopelessly addicted to) instead of a timepiece. Jessa was content to just eye the egg in the grass curiously, but thought they were great fun after they were already in Kate's basket. As I was shooting away, getting shots of Jessa, I turned just in time to capture the most horrible shot. A tall, large man, at least 6'3" was....stealing candy from my baby!!!! I thought that was just an old cliche. Granted, that man was my brother, "uncle johnny", but still, what kind of a guy sneaks up behind a cute little girl to steal candy from her Easter basket?? Halloween is a totally different story, but this is EASTER for crying out loud. Have you no conscience? Actually, we shared a great laugh, and I got well...what could be my most perfectly timed shot ever :)