The next morning, we hunted eggs and ate breakfast with our neighborhood. They had bouncy houses and it was a really awesome egg hunt. We love our new neighborhood!
Then, we drove out to Grandma Wilma's to hunt for the $100 egg. Joe celebrated by getting a really bad case of the stomach flu. I isolated him in the basement the entire time. By Sunday morning, Carter had it too, so I opted out of going to church. My boys always seem to have perfect timing on when they get sick - Sunday Mornings!
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