Easter.
Every year the eggs mysteriously come and every year there is a new theory based upon ages: did they fall from a helicopter? did a truck spill them? was it you mom? And every year there are more eggs covering more of our yard. And every year Scooby eats some and we find wrappers later when cleaning the yard....
3 comments:
600 eggs? ha ha ha your insane. That is a massive amount of eggs.
Daaaaaggg...I wanna have Easter at your place next year!! :)
Uh, what happened to your blog? I died.
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