Just for clarification . . . Benjamin is my little cousin. Actually, he is my little second cousin. His dad's mom and my dad are sister and brother.
A couple of new visitors sent messages asking if he was mine and theHansMan's little boy.
Made me giggle !
It is necessary to have the right equipment in which to place all the Easter eggs.
In this case, here we have a floppy plush basket that looks like a cross between a duck and a cow.
When you live in the desert, there are no clumps of lush green grass for the Easter Bunny to hide the eggs.
Can you spot the egg ? Benjamin already has his eye on it.
Didn't take him long to get the hang of spotting those colorful eggs.
Wonder what color chicken lays an orange egg ?
Just can't figure out why dad is so concerned about Benjamin having a dirty face.
Can you ?
This particular egg just happens to match his shirt.
Either we have a very large robin laying eggs on the bird feeder, or the Easter Bunny thinks it's funny to hide eggs way above the sight level of the child looking for the eggs.
Didn't take him long to spot it, though.
You have to run fast . . .
. . . if you don't want June Bug to get to the yellow egg first.
Sometimes it's necessary to enlist the help of a taller human to help retrieve the higher up eggs.
And now that we've transferred all the eggs into a sturdier basket . . .
. . . we've re-purposed this one into a hat.
