Today I am posting copious amounts of Easter pictures in three parts.
The Saturday before Easter we held our third annual Easter Egg Hunt at the Ranch. (I have grand visions for this tradition--thus the proper naming of it.)
Carter
handsome devil, isn't he?
the brothers Cropper
We hid 243 eggs. Excessive?
Mary
Dean
Carts, again
Grandpa Rog
Ethan
Katie came as a pioneer. I, as a rancher's daughter.
Note: The smartest thing I do every year? Fill eggs with real candy. Twix, Reeses PB cups, Snickers. No jelly beans or smarties here. Why? So the adults can snitch, of course!
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