Our traditional Easter festivities were a little bit of a bummer this year. First, Austin had the flu. We spent five days trying to convince the feverish child that butterflies were not attacking him (he is just like his dad when he gets a fever…hallucinatory!) He was super miserable and just laid around complaining that his head hurt. Poor guy. Second, we woke up Saturday morning (the morning of the city Easter Egg Hunt) to find two inches of snow on the ground. Spring weather in Rexburg is very unpredictable. So we decided to make our own fun and color eggs instead.
Austin carried these colored eggs around with him for about a week. Finally I said enough is enough and I made egg salad sandwiches out of them. For days after Austin kept asking, “Where did my eggs go?”
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