Today was the first day of the Easter school holidays. Two weeks. What to do? Thankfully, one of the local churches has come to our rescue by providing a holiday club for two hours every day this week. So, this morning, we got the boys ready to go out but wanted to keep where they were going a surprise. Ezra started fishing for clues. "Does it have a door?" Er, yes.
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