On Easter morning we went to church and then had brunch with Daddy's extended family. Gramma put together an egg hunt for the kids. She said she made 100 eggs! Daddy had to help me pull out the first (and only) eggs I found. I wasn't sure about reaching so far into the bush to pull them out.
I think Uncle Dave felt bad for me and my three eggs. He told me to look on the porch in a little cubby for an egg.
My fourth and final egg was a special egg! It was the silver egg and had money inside.
After my silver egg I just pretty much followed everyone else around. Competition is tough when you're only 2!
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