Berit Ramstad Skoyles: Easter isn’t same with trip to hospital
For me, Easter Sunday is always filled with colored eggs, chocolate bunnies, jelly beans and pastel colors. In Chile, my Easter Sunday was filled with Easter eggs that weren’t meant for me, mayonnaise and a trip to the hospital.
My sister woke me up at about 10 a.m. and insisted that we go on our egg hunt. Obviously, the egg hunt is my favorite part of Easter, but not at 10 in the morning. After some resistance, I finally got up and we proceeded with the egg hunt.
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