So....this brings us to what many of you have been waiting to see. The big Annual Smith Easter Egg Hunt! For those of you playing catch-up, the Easter bunny has always hidden Easter eggs for us. When we were young, there are pictures of us with our hair in rollers searching the house for dyed boiled eggs before church. No idea how my parents managed to get us all up, ready, hunting eggs, and made it to church on time. I guess it helped that we lived next door. Ha! Over time, the egg hunt evolved...until the Easter bunny decided to get serious. Putting money in our eggs. Nothing can bring a college girl home for Easter like money in her eggs! Just kidding. We would have come home regardless, but the money certainly raised the stakes and excitement of each egg hunt.
Over the last few years, we have added to our family...which forced the Easter bunny to increase the egg count. Then, I decided this hunt had become serious enough for uniforms. So two years ago, the Smithites (the originals) had our first hunt decked out. Last year, the guys were given their shirts and dubbed worthy of wearing them.
After the traditional pre-hunt photo, everyone lined up along the back of the deck. When my parents say the word "GO!" it's game time! Watch out! If you are in the way, we are not responsible for injuries that may follow!
This year, Lee figured out Dustin's strategy. For those of you who have followed for a few years, you already know that Dustin ALWAYS wins. I guess Lee has been studying all those years he couldn't participate. They both raced to the left corner of the yard....
| This is the first time I'm realizing Lee was allowed to use the giant basket. This explains a lot! We need a rule book! |
| I'm pretty sure I was already wheezing at this point. |
Toward the end, you may see couples start working together for leftovers. I mean, you know, since "your money is my money" and all. Ha! Don't start feeling sorry for Dustin or anything. Let me be clear that last year he used TWO baskets, and this year he was allowed to use a giant gift bag. Fair? I think not. But since he's "the favorite" and we all know it, no one argues.
When we begin slowly turning every leaf and bloom to find no more eggs, we all gather on the deck for the business portion of the day. Counting eggs and taking names.
Typically you will find lots of smiles as we empty our eggs and begin our count. Somewhere along the way, someone realizes they are behind....or worse, losing! At this point, things begin to get a little quiet. I wouldn't necessarily use the word "pouting" since we are all over the age of 23 or 24...but it looks a little like it at times.
Meanwhile, the parents and spectators who have come to watch the free entertainment spend their time visiting, laughing, making fun of us, and reminiscing over past egg hunt results. You will see that even some spectators have begun to dress for the occasion with bunny ears.
We, first, reveal the number of eggs found. Once those results are recorded, we begin the most important count...the contents. Dustin has won our egg hunts for as long as I can remember. However, when we found our spot to begin our egg count, I heard him mumble under his breath..."I think Lee beat me." This could be catastrophic and historic and monumental and any other dramatic word you could thing of.
| Our 2012 egg count |
Dustin found that not only did Lee beat him, but Russ actually squeezed in just ahead of him too. Uh oh. Thankfully, Maw Maw left us each a five dollar bill to help his aching heart. I'm not sure he'll ever be the same.
Next year may be trouble. I'm thinking about wearing shin guards for protection. I wouldn't put anything past these boys! Oh...in case you are wondering about me and Kristin...we always lose. We really don't even count. However, if you are taking notes, I did find one more egg than she did. And as Kristin analyzed, "Even though we may lose each year, our numbers are getting better." We're all about progress.
The Easter bunny must be getting tired, because the total egg count was off. Or either we found three leftover eggs from last year. Then we were $5 short on the total amount. After lots of discussion, some scouring the area, and some bickering between the Easter bunnies, we decided to just let it go!
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| Russ and Farley looking for the lost five dollars |
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| Dustin coming face to face with the reality that he did not win |
Russ and I can only hope and pray to raise our family to enjoy time together. We hope to take advantage of every opportunity to make fun memories with our children that will last a lifetime and bring smiles and laughter for years! And, all those goofy quirks....well, they just make for the best stories! So I'll take all the quirks!
We just call it FAMILY!








































