We are still picking tiny pieces of fake green grass out of the shag carpet and finding rotten pastel hard-boiled eggs behind the curtains. And I am still starting my day with a handful of Hershey’s chocolates or a marshmallow filled rabbit. Guess the aftermath of the Easter Bunny is lingering at our house, and I think I might have found the best reason for heading to Tempe tomorrow - the jelly beans and plastic eggs (which always end up dumped out of a basket and scattered on the floor) will not follow me there. Click here for pictures from Easter 2010.
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