I got out a few Easter decorations for the boys this afternoon, mainly 4 buckets (a.k.a. baskets), 1 pink stuffed bunny, and a bunch of empty plastic eggs.
I overheard Jag and Noah playing. Jag was 'cracking' the eggs on Noah's head and then putting them in the bucket. Egg after egg into the 'pot.'
Next Jag tells Noah, Hand me that bunny we killed. Toss him into the soup and then let's eat.
Now you know why we don't celebrate Easter with THE bunny in this house. No, mom gives baskets and treats...then the boys eat the bunny.
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Oh my word, you are raising such BOYS!! I hate the Easter bunny, and frankly I appreciate your boys' taking him out for us.
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