Well...
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| We colored Easter eggs. Because. That's what people do at Easter. |
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| We didn't trust Ryan to not break eggs so he only got to play with those little worthless cardboard holder things that never get used. Ever. By anyone. |
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| The finished product. I suppose I should have been banished to the worthless cardboard things too. I broke at least six eggs. |
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| Rachel pushed Ryan in his car... |
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| They both giggled the entire time... |
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| Ryan had tons of fun... |
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| Until Rachel pushed him into a tree... |
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| And left him there. |
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| The smile that came right before the tears. He realized he couldn't make the pedals go. |
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| They loved helping daddy plant his garden. |
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| One of these people should be wearing long pants. And a jacket. And shoes. |
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| Actually, I think they loved playing in the dirt more than anything else. And that's fine too. |
