Happy Easter! And happy birthday to dizziness.

I've already eaten 2/3 of my chocolate bunny. I'm down to his lil' bunny haunches. I was listening to the four year old boys talk about Easter on Friday. They got to the part about resurrection and sat quiet for a moment, thinking about it. Finally, Jacob said "My Grandpa didn't come back to life when he died." The other boys all knew someone who had died also, and they talked about that for a moment. I wasn't the only one listening because little Angel left the play-doh table to set them straight.

"Your Grandpa goes to heaven," she said. "Only Jesus came back to life, dummy." And then she flounced away. I missed the rest of the boys' talk because I had to talk to Angel about calling names. And then it was time for the Easter party and all else was drowned out in a wave of jelly bean sugar madness.


Today's fic is over at 31_days.