All hail the pink bunny of doom!

We worship Easter the old-fashioned way around here- admire the azaleas, enough chocolate eggs to make the kids puke, and a honeybaked ham. Today was such a good version of Spring- even Eric's mother was low-pitched. We had friends over, I got to play with yarn, nobody stressed me out, the boys played well... youngest son even brought me a specially handpicked bunch of flowers WITH NO ONE ASKING HIM TO!! Life is sweet.