It’s once again time for the annual Mother to Mother Egg Hunt. I may look forward to it more than the boys. This year Walker was camping with Bill and the Boy Scouts but regardless he is now too old for the hunt.
I strongly asked, or maybe forced, Mason to pose with the bunny. You can see his enthusiasm but at least I got a smile or two.
Does his face not say, “REALLY, MOM???”
Everyone lines up and sometimes people employ clever tactics for holding their baskets while they wait for what seems like forever before the hunt starts.
The littlest ones went first and then it was Mason’s group’s turn.
No matter what is inside those eggs, the hunt is always fun.
ha, i realized you caught mag and then realized you caught me, too! may steal these from you if i ever catch up mine.
Love the bunny photos