it's tradition {easter part two}

Ok, my family has this tradition. I didn't know it was so odd until I left home. You can laugh. Andrew did. Every Easter, on Easter, we roll our colored eggs down a hill. We watch them get all cracked up. I don't exactly know the point of this. It seems quite silly, I am aware. My brother would shoot his eggs with his BB gun. Andrew thinks this is a total waste of good hard boiled eggs that we spent hours coloring. Yes, I see how that is true. But, this is a tradition, & we HAD to do it. At least kind of. We went to a grassy hill and rolled/threw them down. None of the eggs cracked. So it was a win-win. I got to roll my eggs down a hill, and then we got to pick them up and keep them to eat. (egg salad sandwiches-yum!) Not a total waste. Jax had fun, and that's what matters.