

Growing up we usually went back to our hometown, a small town in Utah for spring break and for Easter. They always have an AWESOME easter egg hunt at the park on main street. There are tons of plastic easter eggs filled with candy, some real painted easter eggs, and if you find the specially marked eggs-PRIZES! I even remember the Easter Bunny arriving in a convertible.
When we got older, we stopped going home for easter every year and we started trying to find a comparable easter egg hunt in phoenix. I was all excited to hear about an Easter Fair. I was even more excited when we showed up and found two baseball fields covered in easter eggs~JACKPOT! Right before the hunt I overheard that the eggs were empty (just like our lame hunt from last year) and that you have to give the eggs back to get your bag of candy--oh well. We lined up waiting to hear "on your mark.." only to hear one last minute rule- "Each child may pick up FOUR eggs!" Are you kidding me??!! Why even bring our baskets ? We could have just shoved 2 in each pocket. Where did they learn how to do easter egg hunts? I would personally like to have them stripped of their easter egg hunt planner title.

Oh well-the kids didn't seem to care-- I just told them it was a race and the first ones to get 4 eggs gets to race over to the candy booth to get your candy. At least that worked-so we didn't have to wait in the super long line that inevitably formed. Here is Rach and her friend with their 4 eggs each. YEA!!
Good thing both of the Grandparents came through with some real easter egg hunts-lots of eggs FILLED with candy-you saved the day!
Thanks again Maddie for coming to join us -and playing at our house all afternoon :-)--(which allowed me to sit and read Twilight!)











































