We thought we were beautiful.
...and thirsty.
Smashing the eggs was fun....
...you could stick your fingers inside if you wanted to.
Drinking apple juice from a big girl (non-sippy) cup...
...post-Easter toy carnage.
I'll write you a proper post later, but we have a desperate need to read The Runaway Bunny at the moment.
Cheers,
Breanna
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