Of course we didn't know what we were doing. We were all seven or eight, and that is not a time to form large organizations. Honestly, I should have told Auntie not to get my cousin that dinosaur egg. But she thought little girls like my cousin needed to have all kinds of different toys, not just the ones "society thinks she should have." But hey, Auntie gave her a dinosaur egg. It came out after the pi ñata was broken and all the party favors were handed out. My cousin was excited with her spread of gifts: toys, candies, some books, clothes galore. The main thing she was excited about was her dinosaur egg, realistically cracked like it was ready to hatch. One of those humongous ones that took a minute for my cousin to pick up and carry to the backyard. Several of us -mostly cousins, I think- followed her outside onto the back porch to watch her open it. All of the uncles were out there, so it wasn't a big deal, even with the beer cans littering...