EB in the House

My husband’s first words this morning to me were, Morning, Honey!  Happy Easter!  [Pause]  Do you think the Easter Bunny came last night?

H asks the same question every year.  In fact, he starts hinting his concern about a week ahead, and we both wink and smile at each other because we know that our baskets will be filled with goodies and our tables set for a celebration.  And, to our delight, we were not disappointed this beautiful morning.  I love a man who still has a little bit of kid in him.