I’m kind of obsessed with surprises. I remember when I was a kid, I went to a surprise birthday party for a friend…which turned out to be a “SURPRISE, WE’RE GOING TO DISNEYLAND” party instead.
I vowed right then and there that I’d surprise my kids. Big. And often.
So tonight, after Isaiah had gone to bed, Michael and I got to work. We hid eggs all over the backyard. Then we got him up, put on his froggy boots, and handed him a flashlight.
I chose not to do glow-in-the-dark eggs (I thought about it) because I really wanted this to be a flashlight search. Kind of a ‘mission impossible’, if you will.
It was EPIC. (Mission accomplished)
All you have to do is hide the eggs in the dark, and hand your kiddos the flashlight.
Y’all. You have two more nights until Easter. DO THIS! You wont be sorry.