Have a lovely Easter everyone!
(I love when rabbits row me around the lake in an eggshell. It’s so fun.)
Ada happened to find the stash of Easter candy in my closet (why don’t I ever learn my lesson and put it up high? I’ll tell you why; lifting my arms above my head is just so hard.) She asked her dad if I was the Easter Bunny. He told her that I was, but that Easter Bunnies and candy aren’t the real reason for Easter; Jesus is.
“Yeah,” she replied, “just like Halloween.”
I believe she is getting the idea that all candy-centric holidays are somehow related to Jesus. I don’t know if that’s a good thing or not.