Grandma Phelps put together a little Easter Egg hunt for the grandkids this year, my kiddos were super excited to go and search for eggs. I was a totally lame Mom and completely forgot to get them a basket, although, they both have beautiful knitted baskets but I forgot them at home.
I also get the Mother of the Year award for not getting them a little basket or egg for Sunday. I felt terrible about it but I was feeling so sick and still so exhausted from the traveling that I completely spaced it. I tried to redeem myself by going early morning to KMart and buying them a stuffy and an egg filled with candy--I scored, I got it all 40% off (perhaps, I am not totally lame).
Gradma's house and surrounding land is the perfect place to hide eggs! They have little barns/houses, chicken coops all around the area. We, the adults, had a fun time hiding the eggs for the kiddos.