Chocoholic

​On Easter, as I walked downstairs in my pajamas, my mom informed me that I was too old to hunt for Easter eggs. I snorted. "Obviously."

"But, I figured we needed chocolate anyway."

She reached into the cabinet behind her and pulled out two bags of Dove eggs. Although she tried to hide it, I noticed that she didn't need to open the bag before she poured it out.  She had been sneaking them in since yesterday! 

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