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“Can I look yet?” Sam asked, his tiny hands over his eyes. “Not yet Sammy, soon” Dean said, looking over at the 5 year old with a small smile. Reaching into the small blue basket he was holding, Dean pulled out another plastic egg and hid it in the thing showing what was on special that week on ppv.  John was out on another small hunt, wouldn’t be back until at least Monday.  Dean barely even noticed what day it was, until Sam put on the movie Peter cottontail.  So telling the younger he would be right back, Dean took some of the money he was collecting and went to the little store near by.  Moving quickly thro