This weekend I learned that Easter is about bunnies, baskets, dressing up for church, and showing off all my new tricks. Grandma, Grandpa, and my cousins were very impressed with my crawling skills. I also got lots of practice pulling myself up on Grandma's coffee table. She promised me that next year I will be able to eat what's in my Easter basket instead of the basket itself. I didn't mind, it was a yummy basket.
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