Anna Fair needed a little encouragement getting her 1 egg.
The Easter Bunny was kind enough to hide our beautifully dyed eggs to hunt on Sunday morning. Whatever eggs that weren't cracked during the dye process were smashed during the hunting process. I'm still waiting to hear how many of those eggs Granddaddy turned into deviled eggs.
Sunday after lunch, we hid eggs for all the cousins. The grandparents put money in their eggs. I want to know why the adults couldn't hunt too? Don't think I wasn't "helping" Laurie out for this hunt! The little stinker didn't want the money and kept asking, "where's the candy?"


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