

With full baskets and tired feet, it was time to sit and ponder. And draw very near to our chocolate bunnies. Oh, the joy of a chocolate rabbit at Easter. Mom learned very quickly that we preferred the solid chocolate rabbits, instead of the popular hollow ones. But it's one of my earliest memories.
I can remember waking up Easter morning to find a basket full of goodies in my bed. This was much better than some trivial visit from the tooth fairy - this involved food! And it was in my bed! Bliss, I tell you. There were plastic eggs, and jelly beans, and always a chocolate rabbit. This particular year in the photos, I had the "Mama Bunny" in the pink box, and my brother got the "Daddy Bunny" in the blue box.
The baskets at Easter continued until we "got too old" for that sort of thing. However, we never outgrew the need for a chocolate rabbit. So mom continued to buy them, and just put them on the table at breakfast. When I moved from home, and experienced my first Easter in a different state, I'm proud to say I received a chocolate rabbit in the mail. Yes, a solid chocolate rabbit from mom.
And when eating a chocolate bunny, ALWAYS eat the ears first!!
Is there any other way to eat a chocolate bunny? :o) LOVE these absolutely adorable pix...just look at the two of you!! The azaleas are breathtaking! And yep, I loved Easter Baskets...still do...picking candy out of the plastic Easter grass takes much skill and patience!
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Have a great week friend!
Hugs & Blessings,
Becky S. at Just Bee 'n Me