Eggceedingly Beautiful!
Just how beautiful are the faces of the children as they race around hunting for eggs on Easter Sunday or when they happen past the tell tale signs that the Easter bunny was on the hop just for them (a trail of talcum powdered paw prints at our place)? What about when their gorgeous little selves discover their Easter basket is filled with Easter goodness (read: chocolate crack) and their food colouring stained fingers (from egg dying the night before) reach skillfully for the biggest chocolate bunny, duck, or egg they can find, whip off the foil wrapping and decapitate that poor chocky creature in one deft bite. Wrappers are flying left, right and centre, like a colourful tornado of fabulous foils blowing through the room. It’s amazing! Yes amazing, until the sugar shock sets in. Then the mind quickly shifts to thoughts of Ritalin Easter eggs and why you didn’t think to purchase any of those (another one of life’s classic blunders). Never mind. That’s what it’s all about, isn’t it? Just another opportunity to take in the abundance of loveliness in our beautiFULL world.
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