A little while ago my mom made a decoration for the table. It had lots of fun toys in it, but we weren't allowed to play with them.
Burnie kept getting us into trouble because he just wouldn't leave them alone and he was very noisy whenever he went on the table and moved the eggs. I got away with it a lot more because I was very quiet and nobody knew what I was doing.
The fuzzy chicks were a lot of fun to play with. I'd throw them up in the air and catch them and then bat them around the floor. One time I even killed one of them. That was bad.
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