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So I was complaining about how I miss Easter now that I'm older and vegan: I can't eat Peeps or chocolate rabbits, I can't dye or hunt for eggs, it's been years since I went to church and wore my frilliest pastel dress. My mom kind of laughed at me, and I thought we might make vegan peeps out of fake marshmallows and colored sugar, but then I come home to find she's made my sister and I both Easter baskets, complete with chocolate bunnies and homemade Peeps, and hidden plastic eggs (filled with money!) around the house.
After we found all the eggs and dug into our candies, we ate some strawberries and read old picturebooks together.
Best Easter ever.
EDIT: Yeah forgot to mention that my sister and I are housesitting next Sunday, so this was our Easter-in-advance party, haha. But yeah, still awesome.
After we found all the eggs and dug into our candies, we ate some strawberries and read old picturebooks together.
Best Easter ever.
EDIT: Yeah forgot to mention that my sister and I are housesitting next Sunday, so this was our Easter-in-advance party, haha. But yeah, still awesome.