But first, it appears the redheaded Easter bunny left some eggs around the house.
My husbnd just chuckled at the ears as I replied. .
"If you call me Flopsy - someone's going to get hurt"
All around the house - more candy eggs.
Even in the kitchen that's coming together.
I can't wait for the new cupboards, finished next Month-- but it felt good to have the appliances back in and pictures and plate collections hung up on the walls, even the egg adorned one.
But first - my husband, born when I was in grad school, (yes, I know ALL the cougar jokes) had NEVER blown up a Peep. Not with a microwave, not with C-4. . . . sigh.
Time to remedy that!
Into the microwave.
VOOM! (next year - a vacuum chamber!)
What do do with those?
Peeps Over Easy with Bacon and Toast?
How about Danish Braid with Raspberry Filling to go with that bacon.
What to do with the rest of the peeps?
As we remember the reason for this holiday.
He is Risen, He is Risen Indeed.