Egg Hunting

Each year our church hosts an Easter egg hunt at the home of the Mayfields. Last year we had great weather, but this year it was cool, windy and overcast. The kids still had fun. P. found one egg, that was enough for him, while K. found more than enough. When we got home she opened each plastic egg and would smell of the candy. K. told us that if it smelled like peanut butter she would eat it so brother couldn't eat it and get sick. Isn't she a great big sister?