Our family has this crazy tradition that dates back to when my Grandma was a little girl of coloring easter eggs and them hurling them down the side of a steep hill to watch them smash into a million pieces! People think we're crazy, but we love it! Here are the boys throwing their easter eggs. Also, at my Grandpa's farm, he has a gravel pit and the boys take their buckets and collect their "treasures" to bring home. Rylan thinks he's bringing home two buckets this time!
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