“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!!!