The Saturday before Easter, we took our boys to the Spanish Fork Easter Egg Hunt. We have tried many different Egg Hunts, and wanted to give Spanish Fork a try. (We are going to be living there soon.)
When we woke up, we realized it was raining. Now to some people, that would be the excuse they needed to not go. Not us. Jeff is really big on Easter Egg Hunts, so our hope was that not so many people would show up, and we could have less competition.
Well, turns out that the people of Spanish Fork, would not let a little rain ruin the fun. There was quite the turn out. It was really nice because they had different softball fields, for different age groups.
Jeff took Hunter, and I took Houston. After the fire engine ran its horn, we were off. Houston and I made a killing! Meanwhile, Hunter ended up with only a few eggs. Jeff had told Hunter to run past the beginning eggs and start picking up the eggs in the middle of the field. Well Hunter ran as fast as he could, and picked up an egg. Then he would run as fast as he could again, and pick up another egg. By the time Jeff was able to correct Hunter, the eggs were all gone. Lucky for him, Houston really is not a big candy eater yet, so he had no problem sharing his eggs with his older brother.
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