Alex has an amazing memory (just like most young children). When we pulled in to B’s driveway he immediately began talking about dinosaur eggs (read here). If I had remembered then I would have brought the dinosaurs from last time (which haven’t been played with since that day). It didn’t happen the first day, but the second day of our visit Wade, Alex, and Teague went hunting for dinosaur eggs. Both boys brought back a carefully selected “egg” from the pond and hoped it would hatch. When it hadn’t hatched the next morning it was determined it wasn’t in the correct place to get enough sun. The “eggs” were moved and the next day the “eggs” cracked and dinosaurs appeared.
