On Saturday we went out to Melba to my aunts house for the annual Easter egg hunt. My cousins were there with their kids. We helped the kids find eggs. Every year it’s tradition for the guys to hide the eggs. They made sure to just throw some on the grass for the younger kids. The older kids are instructed to find the “harder” ones. Usually the kids stay in the basement as the guys go out and hide the eggs. Then my uncle comes back in screaming it’s time to go and the kids just go running out.
My uncle Meritt likes to walk around as the kids are looking and scream I found one I found one. A bunch of kids will run to where he’s at to see if they can find the egg he spotted.
Once the guys have confirmed all the eggs they hid were found its over and it’s time to count the eggs, open and see what you got!

I don’t think Jayse was sure about the grass.

























