Easter egg dying is always exciting for the kids. Ollie, especially, is into the whole ordeal. Of course, it involves water and color, so that makes sense. And then follows the hunt. We only lasted about 2 rounds before the game swithched to nest building and pretending to be mother ducks.
Ollie mostly just played with a stick, beating the tree, ground, etc. Clara has some serious sitting to do to get those eggs to hatch. All this stems from the real mother duck who is sitting on her eggs in a protected nook of the apartment sign out by the road. We check on her every day when we meet Clara at the school bus.
And some of my eggs.
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