A time that brought joy to my family and me was when had cracked eggs during Easter. We first started at my grandma’s for the Easter Egg Hunt, we went searching for our confetti eggs, then after that we broke eggs on my grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins. We were getting each other with them, and once we finished all the eggs we moved one to the next lot. This lot had the flour eggs, even though, we tired we for some reason we wanted to crack more. We chased, tackled, tripped just to get flour on them, i remembered i would save six eggs of confetti and six of flour eggs. And once we finished those eggs we moved to our lot, we were the messiest one we would paint the real eggs and fool them it was just a confetti or flour egg. So when someone