Colourful Easter Eggs are easy to spot on a frozen field of snow
This weekend, I took the boys to attack a local Easter event that served up bunny races, pancake breakfast, and play area before heading outside to hunt for eggs.
The parents were great. We stood back and helicoptered just enough to make sure the kids didn’t fall in the mud, or slide on the ice. The kids ran and gathered up as many plastic eggs as they could. It wasn’t as many as they would have liked, because of the tweens.
The tweens didn’t grab one of the bright, cute baskets to gather the eggs, they simply rolled up their shirts and stuffed in as many as they could. Think of the grubby Halloween kid in a hoodie pulling a 7 hour shift trick or treating – this was the Easter Egg Hunt equivalent. The tweens were greedy, relentless, and had no problem elbowing kids half their age out of the way. It was terrible.
But the organizers had them beat. Instead of actual treats inside each plastic egg, the point was to have some fun running around the field gathering eggs before heading back into the hall to approach the Easter Bunny throne. No matter how many eggs you had in your basket, one or a hundred, each child was given a bag with a large handful of treats. The greedy tweens got the same amount as the bashful toddlers. Problem solved.