When I was a young girl...Probably about eight. My dad hid a hard boiled Easter egg on top of this mirror. We didn't find it for months!!! Ewwwww....
I think of that every time I see this mirror. :o)
Childhood Memories Friday
March 27, 2009
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That's why we hide those plastic eggs :-)
ReplyDeleteHow funny (since I didn't have to smell it)! I can imagine that being a really memorable experience :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for joining CMF!
We've 'lost' hard-boileds before - but outside; the dogs would find them..... equally gross....
ReplyDeleteThis cracked me up. I remember those days following Easter. LOL
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