We had an Egg Hunt in our backyard. After going to three other hunts this year, Clara was like a little professional hunter. Though, she was not the most efficient. She would run to an egg or two and then run back to the porch to deposit them in her Easter Basket. Then do it again. And again. And again.
So, we had a quick conversation while Clara was rapidly and almost urgently hunting eggs:
Mommy: "Clara, do you want to take your Easter Basket with you?"
Clara: "No, I too busy getting eggs."
Daddy: "Clara, it would be easier if you held your basket while you hunt."
Clara: "No, Daddy, you hold it and follow me while I hunt."
