When I was a kid...old enough to know better but still young enough to enjoy the holiday, and the fantasy, my step-mom gave my brother and sister and myself the best possible surprise. The Easter Bunny left notes every year, but this particular year he covered the house in yarn. COVERED THE ENTIRE INTERIOR OF OUR SPLIT LEVEL with yarn. We were each given a color and told to follow it until we came upon our respective baskets. It is one of my most cherished memories. I would say that I have never done anything so creative as that for my own holiday, but I do love the idea of hiding the baskets and doing it well. This year was no exception with two not able to locate theirs without help from me which made it the best one yet.
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