Since both sets of Grandparents had left the country and Betsy hadn't had her baby we decided to have Easter in Raymond. The McCue's, Jones kids, Richard and David spent the weekend with us. It just seemed like tradition to have it in Southern Alberta. We had a big Easter dinner in Magrath, (Aunt Joy had broken ribs but she insisted we have it there). Where else could we roll eggs. The kids died over 100 eggs, it was a great activity that took lots of time. This year we were into elastic bands around the eggs, the kids loved them. It took about 10 minutes to throw them down the hill. Here they are.
Ryan and I made marshmallow chocolate dipped eggs, they were not quite as good as my Moms, but we are learning. We did have to throw one batch away. We let the kids decorate them with colored chocolate. That was a big mess.
Rescuing the unbroken eggs and bringing them back up to through again. It must be a Southern Alberta tradition. We always seem to choose the steepest hill.

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