Rosalinda's First Year

[wildfire*]

She snuggled up close to the largest eggs she had managed to grab. Rosalinda giggled tiredly. This year was her first year for Easter. She had been going crazy all day trying to find as many eggs as possible. Although beaten by one of her older brothers, Rosalinda had had a great day. She yawned and glanced around the clearing. She watched her siblings bounce around as she slowly drifted off to sleep. Happy as can be~.