Easter Sunday

Much to the entertainment of some of my co-workers I encouraged the Easter Bunny not to bring Malcolm oodles of chocolate and candy for Easter. I suggested one large gift, but this caused the problem of how to keep the traditional Easter fun of hunting for eggs?

The Easter bunny came up with a great idea for a photo treasure hunt. He (or is it a she?) hid plastic eggs and took picture of the location. A starting egg was left on the dinning room table with the first picture location hidden inside.

Malcolm trailed all over the upstairs for a while before finding the last egg in the bathtub with the treasure, a balance bike.