I am on an endless Easter egg hunt. I have chickens laying eggs every where. What are you fondest memoriesof Easter egg hunts growing up?

Mine is our neighbors had just bought a brand new Cadillac. They liked to hide eggs that were raw. She put one right in the middle of the windshield of her new car and one of the kids reached up and smacked it. It ran down the hood of her new car and she went to crying.
My other one is mowing grass at church after an Easter egg hunt and running over rotten unfound eggs with the lawnmower. Oh that is a nice smell.

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