So Bryhn knew the Easter Bunny had hit the night before. We talked about it after we read A Whistle for Willie at bedtime. Bryhn seemed to accept, without much difficulty, that Easter was an amalgamate of Christ's resurrection as well as the ancient pagan fertility ritual/celebration of spring. He nodded, blinked, then asked if he was going to be able to eat "a lot, a lot, a lot of candy". Thus we launched ourselves into the orbit of SugarSpace. Boden found one egg, but was more interested in the bird poop on the sidewalk. Haylee did an admirable job chasing Bryhn, and I tried to take pictures while chewing chocolate bunnies. We all crashed shortly after these pictures...
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