A Chocoholic Holiday

Easter morning began with a very excited little girl waking me up, egg in hand. "Look the bunny came! And look what he left!", she exclaimed as she waved a plastic egg in front of my sleepy and unfocused eyes. And then she ran off to look for more eggs, before I had a chance to grab the camera.

Kerri was in a chocoholic paradise with her basket of goodies, bunnies, eggs, and various forms of sugar disguised as candy. And she was bouncing off the walls for the rest of the day. And I do mean bouncing.

Nana and Daddy had their own chocoholic holiday, courtesy of brandy filled German dark chocolates. They shared an entire box! And Nana and I tried some white chocolate bunny tail. And some chocolate eggs too.

Needless to say, the holiday was a success. The prime rib roast disappeared at dinner (first time ever that happened!), and everyone was stuffed with food and pie. But there is always more room for chocolate in this house!

Life with Kerri is sweeter than chocolate.