Monday, March 24, 2008
At our house, Easter morning is always quite low key. Like my sister Becca, I do not really care for the Easter Bunny. There is something about a large rabbit bringing treats and hiding eggs (where is the connection?) that is not really up to the sacred snuff of what this holiday is all about. I think that the year I really turned on the rabbit was when he started showing up in the mall for kids to sit on his lap, get their picture taken, and tell him what they wanted for Easter. I am not an Easter scrooge - the kids get a few treats, we dye eggs and all, but none of this "what do you want for Easter" nonsense.
That being said, the highlight of our secular celebration was watching 'N' eat his 'Bernie Botts Every Flavor Beans'. Included in the box was: Soap, Grass, Vomit, Booger, Bacon, Pepper, Dill Pickle, Ear Wax, Sardine, and Sausage.