Here is our tradition of dying Easter eggs even though none of the kids like to eat hard boiled eggs. I guess it's more about the Easter Bunny having things to hide although there were lots of hidden plastic eggs too.

Baby T. had a great time finding eggs. He really got the hang of it really quickly. The funny part was when he was outside picking up eggs and putting them in his basket. He leaned over to pick up an egg and lost many eggs that were already in his basket. Then he got so excited because when he turned around there were a whole bunch of more eggs (the ones that fell out of his basket of course).

We have a pretty good backyard for finding Easter eggs. It's fun every year. This is Big & Little J.

My wonderful boys searching for the last few eggs. We had to play a game of hot and cold because Tim and I could see some that the boys just couldn't find.

After church we visited Grandma and Grandpa's house and did some more egg hunting. We had a great time and are so glad that we have grandparents that live close.

Searching for eggs at Grandma and Grandpa's house. It was a little strange being the only ones there this year but my brother and his family went to visit my sister.

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