Papa Harold got the fun job of cleaning up the aftermath. He had to match up all the eggs so we could put them away.
Here we are before church. Crazy morning! I caught the oven on fire (bacon grease). Smoked up the house and smelled like bacon to go to church :) The kids were hyped up on jelly beans (thanks Pappy Eddy :) and the baby was screaming his head off. We made it out the door and were only a few minutes late to church.....phew!
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