I got the kids' baskets out of storage today and asked them to empty out the grass so they could go out to the Easter Egg Hunt. Gavin said, "Mommy, there's an egg in here." I replied, "That's ok, just set it to the side with the other plastic eggs." He said, "No, it's a real one." Um, nasty...nay, SUPER nasty. I can't believe we missed that. Gross, that's the only other word I have right now. Gross.
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