As long as I can remember, the Easter bunny has visited our house on Saturday instead of Sunday. It makes for such a fun Saturday to have stuff to play with and foood to stuff yourself with, and such a nice Sabbath to forget about the EB and focus on the resurrection of the Savior instead.
That EB is amazing in his/her (do we know the gender of the EB?) flexibility. Santa has done the same thing - coming early to adjust to the Gardner family schedule. Funny how that works.
Good thing, because D left his morning before 7:30 for bishopric meeting and we haven't seen him since. I think he might have been kidnapped. Either that or he fell asleep. Or he's trying to avoid helping me get Easter dinner ready (company coming).
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