Easter is a great time of year. Sure, there’s Jesus, but there’s also the Easter bunny. That furry little critter who travels the world leaving eggs in random places for die hard and fair weather Christians to find.

Instead of putting my toddler son through the insanity of a public Easter egg hunt, my wife and I joined up with my sister and her family for a bit of Easter Camping—a couple of tents, some s’mores, and a bit of idolatry.

This is how it went down…

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