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Mar. 13th, 2008 04:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaI'm uploading a picture of the 'bunny run' my dad did today. (AKA, when he buys all the easter candy for the easter baskets he makes for his nine children and two sons in law).
There are TWO boxes of Baker's whips (chocolate covered marshmallow fluff) which weigh one pound per box. There are three celephane wrapped boxes of peeps. (Which I swear no one in the family eats. Dad bought them last week) There is ONE container of nutmallow, 8 milk chocolate bunnies, 2 white chocolate bunnies (again something no one eats anymore) two bags of jelly beans, one bag of black jelly beans, two bags of robin's eggs (candy coated chocolate covered malt balls) and two bags of chocolate eggs.
I went on a bunny run with Dad once when I was little. I'm not entirely sure I ever believed in the Easter Bunny or Santa Clause. In the 'well everyone else does' and 'it's something little kids are supposed to believe in' sense, yes. But I'm pretty sure I had a healthy dose of cynicism very young. (Comes from multiple older siblings.)
I wasn't a completely godless child. I believed in my mother always being right, aliens, and talking spruces.
There are TWO boxes of Baker's whips (chocolate covered marshmallow fluff) which weigh one pound per box. There are three celephane wrapped boxes of peeps. (Which I swear no one in the family eats. Dad bought them last week) There is ONE container of nutmallow, 8 milk chocolate bunnies, 2 white chocolate bunnies (again something no one eats anymore) two bags of jelly beans, one bag of black jelly beans, two bags of robin's eggs (candy coated chocolate covered malt balls) and two bags of chocolate eggs.
I went on a bunny run with Dad once when I was little. I'm not entirely sure I ever believed in the Easter Bunny or Santa Clause. In the 'well everyone else does' and 'it's something little kids are supposed to believe in' sense, yes. But I'm pretty sure I had a healthy dose of cynicism very young. (Comes from multiple older siblings.)
I wasn't a completely godless child. I believed in my mother always being right, aliens, and talking spruces.
