This picture is sort of a tradition. We always jump at the top of the rolling hill. My dad has become quite professional at snapping the photo at just the right time--years of practice I guess. Millie is in this photo. We LOVE taking her with us because she chases our eggs down the hill, picks them up in her mouth, then buries them in the sand! It is so funny to watch. She does it EVERY year. I just love that goofy dog. :)

Sitting on top of the hill getting ready to roll our easter eggs. It was a whole new experience for Wes and something Dave still hasn't come to fully comprehend. But we love it!
Dave and I got all muddy on the four-wheeler riding in the hills. It was so cold so Dave wouldn't let me stay outside to help wash it off either. So he spent like 30 minutes in the cold spraying the clay and mud off by himself. He is so sweet. :)

Easter Eggs... I have to admit, mine and Dave's were probably the ugliest this year. We spent a total of five minutes on ours while everyone else spent at least an hour because we were visiting Janel and Karl. Oh well. We just rolled them down a hill anyway!
The Easter Bunny!!!











