Tomorrow, the kids and I will be starting our two hour trek to my sister's house for the big family dinner and our annual kill-or-be-killed quest for plastic eggs full of money (my parents fill 10 eggs with cold, hard cash and hide them in ridiculous places every year.... we, the full-grown, adult children have been known to knock each other down in mud puddles to get the highest paying eggs). Saturday night, the kids will barely sleep, waiting for an overgrown, candy-laden bunny to make his appearance in our neighborhood.
Sunday morning, after the mass chaos that is children with Easter baskets, we'll be heading out for Sunrise service, followed by breakfast cooked by the church youth group, on to church for the kids' annual Easter program, then to my mother's for dinner.
I love holidays.

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