Easter

[The Phantom Lady]

Do you celebrate Easter, or Passover?

If so, how do you do it?





When I was a kid my mother would hide small eggs around the house, she would make it a scavenger hunt with little clues left behind by the Easter Bunny... the price would be a chocolate egg...

My aunt holds an Easter dinner, usually containing of far too much food, lots of fish. I don't get chocolate eggs anymore but my aunt and my mothers aunt gives me money

Some people, I haven't done it for a while make little letters they have cut out in shapes and write a little poem, but doesn't sign it with their name... however they leave as many dots as there are letters in their name and put a snowdrop flower in it... if the person you send the letter to guess it's you, you owe them an egg but if they don't guess it, they owe you one




My friends have a tradition, I was a part of it last year but can't make it this year where we paint real, hard-boiled eggs and roll them down a hill, seeing who can get their egg the furthest without smashing them... I wasn't very good at that...



Happy Easter and Passover!

[Zombiekitten]

The only thing I did at the easter weekend was to buy some of these famous Swiss golden Lindt choclate bunnies. For half of the price ! Because at Saturday, Easter actually was through already and the warehouse had to sell all the bunnies. ;D

My boyfriend told me to get him some white chocolate bunnies and what a luck I litterally got me the LAST THREE white bunnies!! OMG if my boyfriend knew that I was actually planning to go to the station to buy me the Clash magazine BEFORE buying the bunnies, but then decided the other way round.... ugh.... I better not tell him XD

Okay... so let's sum this up: To me, Easter was only about Cillian and chocolate bunnies LOL

[Jinx]

Haha awesome thread!

For me it was the usual. Hide chocolate eggs in the garden and watch the children rip each other's guts apart for the big Kinder one.
I managed to dodge the dinner-with-all-the-family after that because they always ask me questions about school (which I have quit two years ago) and boyfriends (which I'm not interested about). Oh and I'm unemployed for now, and the presidential elections are coming in a month, so all three things I hate to talk about would have been reunited.
Instead, I ate a pack of cheetos while kicking a geek's ass on Red Dead Redemption Multiplayer Mode. After three headshots in a row, I plugged my mic and whished him a happy easter. He laughed.