Friends, I hate to inform you that this may be my last blog post. Not because I am going to quit shooting, or simply quit blogging, but for the sheer fact that I might be killed for putting these pictures up on my blog. But there are times in life that it is worth the risk and punishment.
So, with that said, I witnessed my first food fight today, which, mind you, was ironically started by the adults! I guess there were too many hard boiled dyed Easter eggs to eat so, therefor, they became mini-pastel colored missiles being launched at grandparents, women and children, and other loved ones across the living room and kitchen. There were several attacked, but luckily no casualties.
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