



The Easter Egg Hunt
First and foremost, I want to thank Dave and Melanie for inviting us to their home. It was great fun and Carr had a blast. I am so grateful for the opportunity, I have never been on an easter egg hunt. I am thankful that my son had the opportunity to experience this, even though he might not remember...I will. This is why I wanted to write this post.

My son had no fear of the Easter Bunny, quite the contrary.

Chip, Carr and the Easter Bunny

I had to fight off the tears as we hunted for eggs. I felt that I was giving my son something that my folks couldn't give me and I was overwhelmed. I wished that my mom was there to see. I think that this probably meant more to me than anyone involved. Who knows?
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