Flashback Friday ~ Easter Egg Hunt Edition
Easter is here and thus the time honored tradition of Easter Egg Hunts. From Chloe at age 10 to Ava at 3, all of my children are looking forward to this. In fact, since last year we have had those plastic eggs floating around the house because Jayden and Ava hide them for each other to find!
As a child, I grew up in a family who had Easter Egg Hunts every year. I remember one year during my middle school days that my parents and my Uncle Henry pooled their resources to put on an Easter Egg Hunt in Florida at my Grandparent’s Mobile Home Park. They spent a large chunk of time using molds and making chocolate for this event. Then they packed it into coolers and dragged it the two day drive down to my Grandparent’s. Picture a hot Florida day in a grassy knoll with palm trees scattered about. Then add homemade Easter chocolate that had been floating in cooler water, and then hidden (melting in the process) for all to find! The chocolate was pretty much inedible but the memory is priceless. I was in awe of the time and effort that went into it back then. Now, as a parent I can truly grasp the scope of love and detail that was taken for such an event. So many thanks to Uncle Henry and my parents for great memories like that!
In honor of Easter Egg Hunts everywhere I am going to share a plethora of photos from Easter’s past for Flashback Friday.
mom/gommy
April 4, 2010 @ 9:15 pm
Your dad is soooo right when he says “make memories”. Joy and exhilaration come to mind when walking down memory lane. Love those grandchildren that we are holding!!! Upon seeing the chicken headband and the expression on Jayden’s face my funny bone was definitely tickled. Ave Grace you look like a little angel in your lavender dress and headband.
Mom
April 4, 2010 @ 10:05 pm
What happened to my little girl. Heidi you were only four years old which is just about Ava’s age now. All I can say is hold on to and enjoy all the big and little moments with your children. We don’t get to redo any given day so don’t sweat the small stuff so you won’t have to look back with regrets for not basking in the joy of each day. Trust me there is joy in each day. It’s just that some days you have to slow down and look a little harder.