This past Sunday was our church's annual egg hunt. Lauren heard the announcement during children's church, and she was herding us all afternoon toward this all important activity.
The duo were very excited, but no one was more excited than William George.
Egg hunting was a serious endeavor for George, and he quickly gathered as many eggs as he could find.
After the eggs have been collected, they are exchanged for a candy bag. William George was reluctant to make the transaction since he figured he had worked really hard to gather eggs. Once he surveyed the goodies, he felt good about the trade.
The duo's age group was more competitive, but they were up to the challenge.
After the egg hunt, the trio stumbled upon the Easter Bunny. When George saw him, he ran to me yelling, "MOMMY! It's the EASTER BUNNNYYYY! Come ONNNNN!!!!!"
George was over the moon.
Sometimes the Easter Bunny brings new sandals. After checking the fit of last year's sandals, the Easter Bunny may have decided not to bring them this year, as they mostly still fit. Lauren was not receptive of this news so when I approached the above meeting, Lauren quickly explained that she had discussed the sandal situation with the Easter Bunny and had point-blank asked him about new sandals. "He said YES!" she said. "I asked him for new sandals, and he went like this [gesturing thumbs up]!" she exclaimed.
Well played, LuLu... well played.
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