Easter at our house has always been special, because Cait was born on Good Friday and we got to bring her home the day before Easter and I can remember holding her in my arms as we took Cam outside for an Easter Egg Hunt. Basically, I forced my Dr. to do whatever she had to by any means necessary to get my labor started so I could be home for Cam. See Cam was 3 and the first time Easter and Eggs seem to register in his head that this was a Holiday he would enjoy. Here we are 7 years later and Cam is POGOing his way through the driveway on his newest toy and Cait is running lightning speed through the backyard looking for her color eggs. What a difference a few years make but all seems like yesterday to me.
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