Egg Smash!
Submitted by: Lori Hofer
For as long as I can remember our family has had the tradition of the annual egg smash. Grandpa takes the big basket of all the pretty dyed eggs and pitches them to us as we await with tennis rackets. By the end of that there are little pieces of hard-boiled egg all over the yard and all over us. Most years he slips one raw egg into the pile for somebody to get covered in egg goo.