Precious Easter memories

Caroline and I were lying in my bed, watching 101 Dalmations and just resting after a busy morning full of church, Easter egg hunts and too many chocolate eggs.

“Mama, I’m bored. Let’s go somewhere.”

“Baby, everything’s closed today.”

“But I want to do something fun. Can we go bowling?”

“No, the bowling alleys are closed.”

“Can I go to the park?”

“No, it’s Easter. We’ve had a busy morning and now it’s just time to relax. That’s what you do on Easter.”

“Can we go to another town where they don’t celebrate Easter?”