Okay…so…I’m sitting here with this chicken basket that my mom just handed to me and you’re saying I need it…but I’m not exactly sure why? Tell me again how this Easter egg hunt thing works?
(There are no actual egg hunting photos. Only a video. That I’ve yet to view)
Hey, look! An egg!
So, okay. I found an egg and I put it into my basket. What next….?
Wait…You say I get to keep it?! You’re joking right? Just pullin my diaper pins?….
No? You’re serious? It’s mine? This is shaping up to be the best day ever!
No worries, ‘rents. *I* can take it from here. I know exactly what to do. It’s time to shake-a shake-a shake-a the egg-a egg-a egg-a!
Thanks, Barnes and Noble! We just so happened to be in your store and heard an announcement about story time and an egg hunt! And kudos to your team for giving Kellan a few extra eggs since he only found a few before they were gone AND for getting something special for him afterwards since he was the only kid who didn’t win a raffle prize. This was his first official egg hunt ever and he had a blast!
Also? Good thing you had baskets available to purchase…we obviously were not prepared…as evidenced by the tag still hanging off the handle.