On Easter Sunday, the door bell rang, and to Connor's surprise, there was a big Easter basket waiting for him on our doorstep (this is something my family did every Easter, and I just remember running down the hall as fast as I could when I heard the doorbell to see what was waiting for me outside.) So I thought that I would carry on the tradition with my family.
Connor was like an old pro with his Easter basket, dragging it right into the house, and ripping right into it!
He could not stop talking about the bunny and his "eggs".

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