Easter

I remember really liking Easter as a kid, because I got to look for my Easter basket, and it would sometimes have a cool toy in it.
I know it is corny, but, it was fun.
Now, my Easter eggs are probably just self-discovery. But, see, some of the things in learning about yourself just aren't pleasant.
Thankfully, though, my Easter basket didn't contain issues of self-destruction or self-doubt, unless those little yellow peeps were meant to symbolize that. I had better ask my mom.