Easter Observations

AM jelly beans
create the apocalypse
in wee one’s pampers

Just got back from spending the holiday weekend at my sister and her husband’s house. It was tres fun – lots of eating and muppet movie watching and egg dying. How can you beat that?

I will say that perhaps the Easter Bunny wasn’t thinking straight when he dropped off jelly beans, Superman PJ’s (complete with velcro cape) AND a 3 foot tall (ie "child size") shovel. An almost three year old running around the house, hopped up on jelly beans, and wielding a large shovel is more than most people can handle at 8 am on a Sunday morning.

And by "most people" I mean "everyone".

We escaped permanent damage, though, as did the house and the dog, so I think it’s safe to say we had a successful Easter Sunday.

I hope you all did, too.

Oh, and what is Easter without a bunny cake? The wee one helped with the decorating this year, so it has an awesome picasso-esque face.