WOW, a blast from the past for me. My mother used to put one white chocolate bunny in my Easter basket and then surround it with 'useful' items, like new socks and underwear, pens and pencils, etc. But me like a dummy every year would think that this was the year that the Easter Bunny would bring me the 'good stuff.' Never did happen.
When I was a kid I used to LOVE Easter. There seemed nothing so fun as hunting for Easter eggs planted all around the picnic area on Jekyll Island, Georgia. Man, I loved finding those damned things. And coloring them with my mom and sister and little brother the day before.I think I had more fun on Easter than I ever did on Christmas morning.
I like the color in this one!
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