Every so often in Seattle we get the perfect weather on the right day. Easter Sunday morning was bright and sunny. An auspicious sign for the rituals of celebrating spring and for the great Easter egg hunt.
By coincidence Bianca and I chose Easter white sweaters to wear |
The Farmer's Market had an egg hunt for the kids during the usual Market time. Every hour on the hour new eggs would be tucked between food baskets or on top of greens or placed like an object of art under a cheese glass. Since a face painting was included, it seemed like an appropriate place to prepare for the competition ahead. Oh yes, it was a competition...
Getting her game face on |
By a quarter after the hour, we made the rounds of the farmer's stalls with not much luck. One kindly farmer had a sign - "If you are eggless, wave at me". He had saved a stash of eggs to be suddenly and delightfully found. The first treasure for the basket. Another egg was spotted in a hiding place and now two pretty green eggs lay in the basket. Bianca was getting the game now. You have to keep an eagle eye out. We took a little people watching break waiting for the next hour when the new eggs would be hidden and the hunt would begin again.
Maybe with these carrots we can get Easter rabbit to just come to us |
Erika and Bianca under a bright blue Seattle sky |
1 comment:
That sounds like an excellent egg hunt! And you three ladies look lovely as the daintiest of the Easter bunny's gifts.
I went to Easter Egg Hunts when I was little, and never found a single egg. The bigger kids snapped them up. I was disappointed each time and after two hunts, decided that I didn't like them.
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