Years ago when we were young my nephew Benjamin had his first Easter. Judging by the pictures he was underwhelmed. Maybe because he had no confetti eggs? Anyway, I remember very well the weight of Benjamin's warm and solid little self that day, as he sat in my lap and we tried to coax a smile from him...
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| Not smiling, eh? |
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| Maybe if Auntie Sara tickles him he'll smile? |
