our little townhouse neighborhood held an Easter egg hunt.
Bo understood what was going on and he loved it.
he seemed to think every egg had been left there just for him.
he is convinced his easter basket is a turtle, and definitely not a dinosaur.
he is convinced his easter basket is a turtle, and definitely not a dinosaur.
G wasn't too into collecting the eggs, but he was happy to be outside, despite the chill.






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