The Captain will only get chocolate flavoured breastmilk tomorrow.
Who am I fooling; she's been getting that for over a week now...
I take The Season of the Bunny seriously and practise for the final Sunday with passion,
eating any egg that doesn't roll away fast enough.
The total so far this year is five, I think. No shame.
I don't want any competition in the house, so Captain hasn't had any added sugar yet.
Because we are going to Nana's Easter party tomorrow, I got my little lady some plastic eggs and tiny chicks, so that she will have something special while the cousins are eating their treats.
I couldn't wait until the big day, so she has had hours of fun with her new little pals.
The delight in her face when she finds a chick is only equalled in cuteness by that extreme focus, when she tries to put them back in and close the egg.
Best three euro I've spent in years!
Now I will go and decorate my ridiculously chocolatey cake for tomorrow.
Happy Egg Day, Easter, Celebration of Spring!
