Jeez-oh-Pete! Seven inches of snow raging in at the beginning of the Easter weekend. What was that all about?
Heading for the in-laws tomorrow. Scott and I are coloring Easter eggs tonight. Okay, so we're not eight years old, but some things are worth being childish about. It's funny, I'm utterly non-religious, but I get all into Easter eggs. I guess it's the spring element of the whole thing.
Plus it's a holiday that comes with its own chocolate treats. None of these little tiny Christmas tidbits, either: big ol' solid chocolate rabbits. That, as they say, is what I'm talking about.