Sofia was given so much chocolate at Easter. More in fact than I have ever been given in my entire life of Easters. As children we never got a big egg for Easter. I never felt deprived either. I think I was more excited about getting a cross from burn palm fronds placed on my head for Palm Sunday at church than getting Easter eggs.
I think maybe that just means that I have a love of rituals.
Sofia is never having chocolate again though. she turned from darling to demon on consumption. It was not a pretty sight.
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