We had a lovely Easter, full of homemade crepes (with almond-tella, strawberries, whipped cream, lemon juice, and powdered sugar), mimosas, French onion soup, egg hunts, and time with friends old and new. We had an egg hunt in the backyard with our downstairs neighbors, Lucy & Ged and, most importantly, their son Quinn, and both kiddos had a ball. It was almost worth the ensuing plague of insane, sugar-induced manic behavior. Almost.
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