The usual Easter traditions of pot luck in the park, family softball and dodgeball games continued this year. There was one new tradition that was added though; the kids Easter Egg hunt. I was the phrase Easter Egg Hunt loosely. It was more like we carried Braydon up to the plastic egg that was in the middle of a wide open field, sat him down in front of it and waited for him to pick it up, while at the same time trying to keep him from putting it right into his mouth.
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