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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