When my sister was about five years old, she saw the Easter Bunny in my grandmother’s back yard. To this day, she swears she saw him and she recalls that he was really big. And who’s to say she didn’t see a big man-sized rabbit with a basket and a bow tie? It could have happened! This year, my mom is 93 years old and we spent the weekend running errands including taking Josephine to Urgent Care for an eye problem. It seems like big Easter dinners are a thing of the past but a ham sandwich and Scrabble will make us happy now! And Dolly Parton hugging her stuffed bunny makes me smile too.
