This year we are forgoing all other hunts for the one that really counts.
The Dallmans. It's small. It's fast. It's early. There are no tears and no magical money eggs for the kids to be mad they didn't find. Or to be sassy because they DID find. (Which is worse? I don't know.)
So we will go see our ward friends that share our proximity in the alphabet and then we will enjoy Easter tomorrow.
Kelley and Charles Andrews
Dylan Clarke and Bruce Hurst
Natalie Horsepool with Kelly and Scarlett
Anna with her chocolate treasures. I'd say that's just the right amount.
She might not agree.
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