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FOX: It was eerily quiet around the house. I could feel mischief being made. I got up and went to investigate. I found you in the corner of the hallway, inhaling a chocolate Easter egg, gooey brown smudges all over your hands, mouth and shirt. Your conscience must have been weighing on you because as soon as you saw the disapproving look on my face you burst into tears. Either that, or you just knew the jig was up and that you’d have to surrender the rest of your Easter egg.