I've told the same story quite a few times this year. My grandparents--my dad's parents would dye a dozen eggs for EACH grandchild (they had 18--probably not all there each year, but most were). We would have Easter egg hunts in their backyard and have a huge Easter dinner together. I remember those times fondly.
I can't keep up with the same volume of eggs my grandparents did, but we still have a wonderful time on the day before Easter dyeing eggs and watching The Story of Jesus for Children.
Tera and I were present, but I didn't realize until it was too late that we didn't make it into any photos.
