Jocelyn doesn't like the Easter Bunny. She was scared of him at first sight, even before a little birdy told her that the bunny bites bad babies.
It was a weekend full of hunting. Hunting at Cal, hunting at my aunt and uncle's house. Hunting for chocolate filled eggs that would cause a sugar frenzy we haven't seen since Christmas. The girls needed very little prompting to learn the ropes of the egg party.