



My first Easter was a success. I went to Church. I hunted for eggs that a bunny laid. Interesting! Eggs from bunnies are more colorful than regular eggs, and well the color spreads...everywhere. I ate a whole bunch. Yum, Grandma knows how to cook a meal. I had turkey, bread, potatoes, pie, eggs, vegetables and water. I was pretty stuffed and ready to sleep. I fell asleep at grandma's in Greenville, and woke up later almost in Charleston. So far I have learned that holidays equal eating. Fabulous!