Coloring eggs this year lasted a little longer than last year. Although Robin wanted to eat them before the dye was even dry. For the next couple days before Easter, he would creep into the fridge for a colored egg and have me set him up at the table with egg in one hand and salt shaker in the other. Not a bad snack.
Can you say "Montes"?
And the hunt begins.
Unfortunately it rained all the previous night, so I had to hide the eggs inside. That's what we did as kids, but it just seems more fun outside, and more like a bunny.
Well, stay tuned, we're off on a plane to Boston tomorrow. Hey family, here we come!
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