I know this post is suppose to be wordless, but I need to ask for your prayers. After we finished decorating our easter eggs I put them in a baskets for both Josiah and Titus to carry around. A few minutes later I found Josiah (in his type-a, perfectionist manner) sneaking up to the garbage can to throw an egg out! I asked him what he was doing (of course already knowing). His reply was "but mom that one had a small crack in it and the other one had part of it's sticker ripped off." "Oh, Father, help us."