Hope the bunny is nice to all you children (at heart) tomorrow -

I know that is not the real meaning of Easter, but sometimes there is seriousness and sometimes there is fun.
Right now I am remembering some fun. There was a time when I was in charge of the egg(+ goodies) hynt in the neighborhood - but the neighborhood grew up and there is not too many sub college people left on the block. Tomorrow is off to an extended family dinner where the kiddies are small again and the Egg (+) hunt takes place after church. I have my goodies to add to the others - the silly putty and sidewalk chalk and, if anyone asks, the memories to accompany it.