hi gang.one of the most aggravating aspects of having a kid under age of 1 is all of the official 'firsts' you, as a parent, have to deal with. 'baby's first christmas,' 'baby's first st. patrick's day,' 'baby's first miller lite,' etc. well, you can chalk one more 'baby's first...' off the list, folks, 'cause the easter bunny just came to town and dropped off a pedia-friendly, age-appropriate easter basket to remind us all of whatever it is easter's supposedly about anyway.
rabbits delivering baskets of eggs to children... i have no idea what this has to do with Jesus.
(though i guess whomever came up with the 'fat, bearded guy flying through the air in a deer-powered snow carriage, breaking all existing laws of time and space in doing so, all for some ridiculous gift distribution scheme based solely on a child's individual merit'-thing really wasn't trying to drive home the whole birth of Christ thing, either...)anyway.
we went to epcot the other day with the voigts... i hadn't done that since sims came down to visit in december. as usual, 'going to the park' entailed passing on all existing rides and attractions, and taking a liesurely stroll around the world showcase, which is absolute heaven for a beer affeciando and lover of social studies (i happen to be both). this was a good warm-up for mid-may... when the hough clan comes down and we all throw on our tourist pants. cowabunga.
- brian
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