So there I was, with grand plans for capturing
The Boy Child and his friends
during the Easter Egg Hunt.
You know the sort of thing.
Arty farty shots of decor and food.
A few well placed shots of the hidden eggs.
They had other ideas.
They were like a plague of locusts.
Our friend let them loose with a basket each ...
... and, boom, they were done before I'd even got the lens cap off.
Ah well, there's always next year.