When I lived in Colorado this family down the street who had two adorable little girls. Anyway, come Easter morning Mom came out and placed some eggs around the yard. I noted they were all the plastic kind that you can put little goodies like M & M’s inside. Well, after Mom went back inside I took a dozen eggs I’d died orange and planted them in the yard. So, the girls came back with baskets teaming with more eggs than Mom had put out–including some real hard-boiled eggs. I wonder if the parents noticed the girls had these hard-boiled eggs they had not made. And, if so, if the wondered if there really was an Easter Bunny or they thought there was some sort of psycho running around putting eggs in peopl'es yards. I have no idea what the reaction was.