As we were getting ready for church on Easter morning, we heard a knock at the door. Since most of us weren't dressed, everyone began scurrying around to get their clothes on before someone opened the door. Once we finally opened the door, there was nobody there! Just this note that said, "You have been egged!" Once the girls figured out what was going on, they came pouring out of the door, squealing.
They started running through the yard hunting eggs whether they were in their pajamas or their church clothes.
My uncle had dropped my aunt off on the road. She had ducked under the windows and run through the yard strewing eggs all over.
She had knocked and took off running to the "get away car." I don't know who had more fun…the girls hunting for eggs filled with money, candy, and prizes or my aunt and uncle.
Krissy with Ryan after church
Ryan at the starting line for the egg hunt
He really enjoyed filling his bucket with eggs.
Nanna with her eggs