We lucked out getting my parents to come spend Easter with us. After a few days with our crazy kids I'm sure they were excited to get back their peaceful life where the several different matching games, all with marked cards do not exist.
Rocky set us up an easter egg hunt up at the Raten.
Winston has his sisters to thank for giving him 90% of his eggs.
Flash forward twenty years to when they are writing his college entrance essays and applying for jobs for him and he still can't dress himself.
He did go back to forest school and made this neat easter basket from a tree stump, branches and moss. He even likes it. It helps that it is near a construction site and he can tell me all the different machines that are working there. "My forest school has a mini-excavator but it doesn't have a soil compactor" Thank you, Digger Matching Game.
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