I let the girls dust off all the Easter what-nots and place them on the mantel this year.  While they were busy with their damp paper towels (oh my, did they take this task with the breakables seriously), I placed some candy on dishes and told them I found some Robin eggs.  NO!  Those can’t be real?!  Oh yes, and they are YUMMY.  WHAT?  Daddy’s Easter season doesn’t start until he’s had a few Robin eggs.  WHHHATTT?!!  I knew they couldn’t resist the brightly colored eggs.  One bite and I got the “HEY…this is chocolate!”.  Well yes!  What did you think?  I would feed you baby birds as a snack?  YUCK girls.  Now you know that more than Daddies can use gore for a laugh.  Mommies can be gross too.