Our spring houseboy, Robin Eloysius, is terribly proud of the job he's done hiding Easter eggs in his rock garden. He reports there are no fewer than four dozen in this picture. We take his word for it.
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I see at least two in the basket.
ReplyDeletedamnit jason
ReplyDeletei was gonna make a basket joke
and big ones, too.
ReplyDeletei would love to upturn the rocks in his garden and maybe find a bird in his bush.
ReplyDeleteI wanna see his ass.
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