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The Easter Egg Hunt Analysis
The easter egg hunt by Aubrie Tejada

We were driving to our grandma's house for an easter egg hunt with our cousins. I was so excited because I have not seen them the in a long time. Then they came I got out of the car and ran to the back yard. Then my grandma said to go inside and close the door so you can't see where they hide the egg’s. Then it started all the kid ran out of the house we shoved and pushed to get all the egg’s it was over then my aunt got out the cofedy egg’s everyone was scared of me because I smach the egg’s really hard on people’s head and then it was over and we all whent home.The End
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