TreeHugger

By TreeHugger

Silly Blip

There is a narrative to this.  It is an aftermath of Easter. Having loved his Easter Egg hunt on Easter morning so much, our 6yo youngest grandson thought he would create another hunt by hiding all his newfound goodies (including a Mamma and Dadda Chick and the babies) in his Oompa's garage so that his Mother could then try to find them all.  Sadly, by the time he had to leave for Melbourne, Dadda Chick was still unfound.  There were copious tears because even he could not remember where he had hidden it. Well, today Oompa needed some oil for my bicycle and lo and behold! Hidden behind the can, on the workbench, was Dadda chick, looking pretty sad and neglected.  I took this photo and emailed it to our gorgeous boy and he is ecstatic!  Dadda chick is now waiting in my office and is looking quite relieved at not having to spend another night out in the garage. Silly, I know, but it's wet and dull outside with no chance of a decent Blip.

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