Ah, I love the Easter Bunny.
Not just because he or she (we don’t know for sure) brings chocolate, but because I can use him or her to get what I want from the kids for a good couple of weeks before Easter.
And usually a good couple of weeks after as well.
Heading out for dinner tonight, so hopefully won’t have issues reminiscent of last Easter where Easter Bunny was, um, slightly tired and hungover and couldn’t really give a sh*t.
Must ensure earlier night and less alcohol.