Sunday, April 20, 2014

Easter Basket Story (true)

This morning....

Me: hey Dad? How am I supposed to be an FBI agent if I can't even find my Easter basket?
Dad: I don't know, how are you supposed to be?
Me: I've failed!


Me: hey Carter, do you know where my Easter basket is?
Carter: yep, this way.... in here, behind this.
Me: thanks Carter.

Me: hey dad? Sometimes FBI agents go around asking people if they've seen the person their looking for.
Dad: yep. So did you find it? 
Me: yep Carter showed me.
Dad: really Carter? You're not supposed to tell her where it is!

And that is how I found my Easter basket. Happy Easter everybody!

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