Mindy was determined to not let her small innocent child get in the way of her cutthroat egg hunting. Way to take one for the team Hazel.
Dangit, when is my High Times magazine going to get here?
Elmo!
Even though she tried to make it look spontaneous....I suspect Emilie Kate had been rehearsing her bunny hop for some time.
Suckers, I already found all the cash eggs.
Mike is no longer an Easter Smackdown rookie........they just grow up so fast.
To trip or not to trip, that is the question.
Good thing this one came with directions.
The showdown for the Ultimate Egg Fighting Champion award...blood was shed for this contest people. Please notice the hole saw cutters hanging from David's basket, would you be surprised to know that he was the winner? It's hard to compete against that kind of blind violence.
A-R-E Y-O-U R-E-A-D-Y T-O R-U-M-B-L-E ???? (engines revving, chainsaws whirring, sparks flying.) It's time for the annual egg smashing, bone crushing, head knocking Easter Smackdown! This year we had some delightful new 'rookies' with us. Mike, who was far too nice to get Emily with his eggshell shiv when she stole eggs right from under his nose and Laura, Lisa's sister who wore espradilles (yes, ankle snapping espradilles) to hunt eggs. Ah my young grasshoppers. I was so excited that David (egg stealer) and Mindy Wilson came again, and brought their little Hazel. Emilie Kate Adcock brought her parents, Toad and Lisa, but had to put Toad in time out for heisting eggs from her basket. Last but not least, my cake pop partner in crime, sister-in-law supreme Emily rounded out the cast. Please note my brother was not present, because he's a dufus and scheduled a gig this weekend in Nebraska...way to go.
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