Once you establish holiday traditions with your kids, you can't mess with them. Before we left on vacation, I made arrangements with the Easter Bunny to visit us a week late. Sure enough, as soon as we got home, Levi ran through the house searching for clues and baskets. Easter wasn't quite the same back East, and he just knew the Easter Bunny must have come here while we were gone. We explained that he would come a few days later, and we had our second Easter the following Sunday. As usual, there were clues, cleverly written in rhyme by the Easter Bunny's oldest son, (thank you thank you!), and this year the baskets were on the hood of the Suburban.
Lucky kids, got to have two Easters.
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