I was going through some stuff and found this video of Easter Sunday Morning 20 years ago. We were at my parent's house with our 3 1/2 year old and 9 month old. I miss this stuff:She's now 23 and about to get her teaching credential in instrumental music. He's 20 and instead of crawling up stairs he's hiking in the Sierras as a junior in college. Time flies.
That was 20 years ago. Let's go back another 25 years to Easter 1967:
That's my sister and I finally spotting the last egg from the hunt.
Sunday, April 08, 2012
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