No Easter Bunny visit.. I think I'm ill..
No screaming kids, no happy shrills..
No chocolate candy, WTH?
No colored eggs that stained little hands..
No cellophane grass , it's just not the same..
No Easter baskets to adorn the front door..
No pitter patter of little feet running on the floor..
No, Easter Day is so quiet and still..
I miss those days-they are hard to fill..
It's true and I know what Easter is..
This day belongs to Jesus.. It's truly His..
Let those of you with your panties in a bunch!!
Lets enjoy them both.. Now lets have lunch !!
Patsy McNutt Morgan
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