Easter day

As I am writing this, I am seriously busting at the seams, which definitely means I had a good Easter, Why is it that Easter is the one holiday that I eat NONE stop. I don’t even eat as much food at Thanksgiving as I do at Easter. When I think about it now, it kind of makes me ill to think how much I indulge. When I think of Easter, the first thing that comes to mind is chocolate. This is probably not a good thing, considering Easter has more important meaning. I just can’t help myself. For this, I blame my parents…ok, I know this isn’t true, but the more I think about it, the more I realize this whole thing started when I was little. The “Easter Bunny” comes to my house and hides lots and lots of candy for me to find and eat. Well, despite the fact that I am 18 and my sister is 22, this concept has yet to go away.

For some reason, we can not let the Easter tradition fade away. This morning, my sister and I came downstairs just like everything other Easter and searched for our baskets. Yes, my parents still hide them like when we were little. Except now, it’s even better because not only do we get candy baskets, but we get clothes and makeup..etc…I keep asking myself how long this tradition will last. I can seriously see myself at the age of 25 coming down the stairs and looking for my Easter gifts…is this a bad thing?!!