{"id":8951,"date":"2016-03-17T09:45:20","date_gmt":"2016-03-17T13:45:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mayahoodblog.com\/?p=8951"},"modified":"2016-03-16T22:09:03","modified_gmt":"2016-03-17T02:09:03","slug":"whip-cream-for-easter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mayahoodblog.com\/whip-cream-for-easter\/","title":{"rendered":"I’m whipping things up for Easter"},"content":{"rendered":"
Hand up if you’re big into celebrating Easter (ME, ME, ME!). \u00a0As with many of my posts, this is one holiday that I didn’t celebrate until meeting my husband (since I’m Jewish). More specifically, I didn’t start celebrating Easter until we had kids.<\/p>\n
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The allure of hiding chocolate was so appealing for so many reasons, both to the kids and to my kid-like personality. I mean, who doesn’t enjoy a good old scavenger hunt when the end result is a bucket full of sweets. I might enjoy hiding the treats as much as I get joy out of seeing my boys’ faces light up when they find them. My three year old son Ryan \u00a0is particularly excited for Easter this year. He’s been counting down for a month now and every night before bed he asks if the Easter Bunny is going to show up when he’s asleep to hide the chocolate eggs. He hasn’t quite mastered the meaning of days and time yet, so he doesn’t understand that 15 days doesn’t mean tomorrow and that tomorrow comes when he wakes up after a night of sleep.<\/p>\n