Heard about a darling toddler who, when taken to the annual Easter Egg Hunt last Saturday morning in Burlington, found a white sack and then sat down, opened it, and began to happily munch on the candy inside.
He was finished.
One was enough.
And I remembered another little boy so many long years ago who watched, wide-eyed, as his big brother dived into a pile of Christmas packages, ripping them open with glee.
He opened one, sat down and began to play with it.
"Here's another, honey," coaxed his grandmother. "Open another one!"
"No, fankew," he said, and continue to play with his single toy.
"Just one more?"
"No, fankew. No, fankew. No fankew!"
And that was that.
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