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| Bea began her treatster - or Easter - by spotting her first egg. |
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| Cordelia's basket was perched in her jumpy. |
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| Coco was still so sleepy and cuddly. And definitely interested in what the Easter Bunny brought. |
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| We went down to Scott's parents where the Easter Bunny had been very very busy. |
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| EB knocked on the window motioning for someone to let him in. |
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| Sweet Cordelia Rose. Not too long after this, she tore up a threshold and part of a baseboard. All in complete silence. |
| Cordelia had major stranger anxiety for everyone but the Easter Bunny. |
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| Then it was out to the yard to find those magical eggs. |
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| Bea was lucky enough to use Grandpa Ed's silver spoon from when he was a wee little one. |
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| Cordelia and Bea were the first ones at the table, ready to eat meat. |

















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