Get you Egg on.
So at school today we had an easter party/ hunt.It was fun. When i was little my family didn't really do anything for Easter. I mean we did get somethings but not much. Church was one of the things we did. Once we had gone to a Nursing home where my mother and Aunt worked at. Instead of hiding the eggs, we went into the rooms of the Elderly and had to retrieve the eggs personally from them. They were either half asleep, out of their mind, on their meds, or just crazy. Saying how cute my brothers and sister are and hand us candy or a hard boiled egg painted some color. Of course as a child i was already afraid of old people and clowns. So when having to go to a place were old people lived, i was of course freaking out. They knew stuff about me. My mother would talk about all us kids to the residents there. So when told how was my soccer going i just laughed awkwardly and smiled. But i brought joy to people whose family forgot about them. And it made me stronger. And i made little ones Happy and got them a sugar high that now their parents might hate me later for!
Oh well,
Happy Easter!
Derek