So we are late bloomers around here.
Actually, the cousins couldn't get together for Easter last Sunday
and because of that, all the kids opted to wait until today to have the
traditional family Easter Egg Hunt.
We had the three youngest get their hunt downstairs (with an area designated for Kean alone).
The teens (including our newly minted teenager: Holland were upstairs).
I'm not quite sure Kean got the concept of hunting for eggs.
He's not much of a candy man either.
I'm thinking his dad will have to help him plow through those spoils.
Reese and all the others, though were totally into the candy grab.
My parents always hide a golden egg with each grandchild's name on it.
Holland found hers in the belly of this stuffed tiger.
This year, instead of the traditional five dollar bill in the golden egg,
they turned their eggs in for little gifts for each of them-- Kean
got an animal puzzle that makes sounds, while the girls got jewelry, headbands
and Greer and Morgan got these fetching sunglasses.
Happy Easter again!
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