My extended family had Easter Dinner at Buca di Beppo in Pasadena. Then we had an egg hunt at my sister’s house.
The other tradition is an annual picture of all the grandkids with my dad.
Every year, every kids is assigned a color. There’s 8 kids. Then, the dads hide the eggs age appropriately for each color.
This year’s twist… after the usual hunt was over, there was a second egg hunt. The kids hid the eggs for the adults. Revenge on the dads.