On Easter Sunday, the Easter Bunny actually visited my dad's house and left an egg for both my brother and me. My dad's suggestion was to look in some of our favorite places.. It turns out he was right. Mine was hidden in the branches of a tree in our backyard. My brother's in his Toyota Landcruiser, parked for the winter. Of course, with all the snow we DID have "bunny" tracks to follow which made the search a wee bit easier. What fun to be a kid again.