“Back in the day”…in this case, the mid-1980’s, I wasn’t the easter bunny.  That was R all the way.  Zach and I dyed the eggs, but R hid them for Zach to find.  Zach would find them all and then say…”Dad, could we do this again?”…and they would.  When I dug out the old photos I noted some changes had been made.  We hadn’t become gardeners yet, the old back porch was still on and the new addition to the house wasn’t, we had a tree house in the back yard instead of a studio…check it out:





Go get those eggs!!!