Easter is in April, right?
No sooner than the big man in the red suit has hauled his ample butt up our chimney
than that furry, long earred rabbit with a basket has visited our supermarkets
to drop off hot cross buns and Easter eggs...
I'm thinking that the bunny needs to get another interest to fill in the summer months
so that we can digest the candy canes before we start munching on creme filled eggs.
(and maybe visit the gym)