Because of the plague there has been rationing going on. Limit 2 eggs. However, Walmart I guess was like, "whatevs" just like they are about cleaning their shopping carts and spreading the plague... so we got 4 cartons of eggs!!!
They smell up our refrigerator!! Papa come eat some!!
Not only that but a good friend, Jessica, made us homemade cinnamon roles. She also happens to be the very best baker on earth.
They were better than cinnabun at the mall, no joke!!!
Dying eggs always brings back memories of my mom and Yaiya.
Egg fart sandwiches. Lemon pepper.
Happy times. We are blessed.
Daddy in his tight lil' work out clothes.
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