
Can you imagine!? You spend the entire month of March and most of April learning what eggs are and spending every day playing with eggs, learning to open eggs (often revealing goodies!), put eggs back together, sort eggs by color, all the while saying "eggs!" with a big grin, and then to be told this morning that Dayee is going to the store and to buy Ba eggs because Ba needs eggs to have Dayee arrive home, put the eggs in the fridge and then when you go to reach for them to be told, "eggs are not for Natalie." How confusing!!! No wonder she broke down in tears! Luckily this dawned on me rather quickly and I was able to go to the basement to find the Easter storage tub and bring out Natalie's precious eggs to play with. I feel terrible. They should have separate names for things like this.
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