Originally Posted by Julianna

This reminds me of an egg hunt when I was a little girl. Our minister was absolutely against any celebration at Easter...no new clothes, no special food, and no egg hunts. The Sunday School parents decided to hide colored eggs behind church (out in the countryside) on Saturday and we kids could find them after Sunday morning church service. We were so excited. We found the colored eggs and they broke all over our clothes and hands, and made a big mess. We saw our minister standing there laughing loudly. He had replaced the dyed hard-boiled eggs with dyed raw eggs. He thought it was hilarious. Our parents thought it was horrible. The next Easter we had eggs hunts at home.