For nostalgic reasons, we took Karlie to my little home town for a true egg "hunt" in the woods. They still use real eggs, 75 dozen to be eggsact! This is how I hunted for eggs when I was a kid, except there was usually snow on the ground too.
There's an egg, down in that bush!
Playing up on the stage after the hunt was through.
Not afraid of E. Bunny any more!
Hey look, there is that cute boy Cooper again! He hasn't gotten over his fear of the giant white rabbit yet.
Tuckered out!
Karlie happened to make the front page of my old home town's newspaper. I scanned it in, but it didn't turn out great. The little boy below her is my friend's little boy Jace.
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