Our church hosts an annual Easter Egg Hunt on Palm Sunday. Adam knew exactly what to do. He did start taking the eggs out of his basket once he got a few in there. The highlight of the day for him was finding an egg that looked like a football. He was calling all the eggs balls anyway, so it worked out perfectly!
No Maggie, let me get the ones over here!
I'll put these in my basket.
Am I done now?
Oh, look! I found another one!
My basket is full. Can I play now?
I'd rather climb than find Easter Eggs.
Jackson and his friend, Will swinging in the tire swing.
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