Ahhhh, the long awaited Easter Egg HuntAnd, at my house, the Easter Bunny not only leaves chocolate eggs, but cars too!
Dad, check out my loot! Not being shy about tooting my own horn, I openly declared that I am wicked awesome at finding eggs.
I believe the Easter Bunny then made a mental note of making it more difficult for me next year.
Of course, Easter isn't all about finding eggs and eating chocolate crispy bunnies, so Dad decided to read to me from my new storybook bible I received at my Christening. He, of course, taught me all about Jesus' "rebirth"
Of course, Easter isn't all about finding eggs and eating chocolate crispy bunnies, so Dad decided to read to me from my new storybook bible I received at my Christening. He, of course, taught me all about Jesus' "rebirth"
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