While Bryce napped we dyed the eggs. Emerson has become more speed oriented with the dying of the eggs. There is no longer wonder in her eyes, but instead the desire to mess around with the colors and leave eggs in them for days. Oh well. Bryce will bring back the excitement next year. On the other hand, Emerson had a crazy amount of excitement for the egg hunt at Hambden Park. Except for the mud, it was perfect. She was in the 4-7 group and managed to score a few good eggs, although more precise than greedy. Bryce was more content to sit in his stroller and eat puffs... or nap... depending on the moment (he was getting over his first temp/ cold).
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