The Easter Egg Hunter

In our garage, there's a pair of camouflage waders hanging on the wall. Its a tight fit trying to squeeze the truck in the garage, so I actually use the waders to gauge how far I need to pull up... When I see the waders move, I know I can stop. Great system, right? :)

Tonight as we were pulling in, Livy noticed the waders for the first time and asked what they were. I told her that those were daddy's waders. She asked what waders were so I told her that daddy wears them when he goes hunting. Her eyes got really big and she said,
"Ohhh! When daddy goes huntin for Easter eggs?"

I tried not to laugh and just said, "Yep, absolutely! When daddy hunts Easter eggs." Oh, that girl!