We used to go visiting the out-of-town grands on Good Friday, but they're all dead now, so we have our at-home egg hunt on Saturday (yes, even the 20 year-old still wants the candy!), then a family dinner on Sunday. Fortunately, my in-laws and parents get along, so we just all get together over there, since my husband's side of the family is fairly large, with fourteen grandchildren.
I contributed four. N o m o r e .
And that's probably more than anyone ever wanted to know . . .