The Tulip Farm in Woodburn, Oregon is a great place to see rolling hill-fields in mass colors. It's also a great place for a grandpa to take his granddaughter on a Cow-Car Train ride on Good Friday. What fun we had! And being with our granddaughter on their porch, as she opened confetti eggs, and hearing her say: "Wow Wee Neat!" was the best thing that's happened to me in ages.
The suburbs of Portland have lots of great Easter Egg hunts on the Saturday before Easter. Again.... more fun.
Be Well. Do Good.
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The "Wow Wee, Neat Neat" was pretty amazing for me too; she's heard those words before, but never together, she put them together herself out of pure excitement and joy because those eggs were so stinking cool! Thanks for bringing them and for coming out!
thank you Brittany. Love, Dad
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