Sunday, April 12th 2020

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We open our blurry, un-caffeinated eyes and what do we see?

“SURPRISE!” all dressed up, “It’s EASTER!!”

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We follow a trail of flower petals to their Easter Baskets:

And Daddy’s hair is RISEN! 

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Frolicking in a tradition seems extra sweet during quarantine:  

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Then they get busy being kids:

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We don’t know how this happened but we have our suspicions:

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Daddy works his miracles:

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A little restoration:

Daddy with resident Nap Mascot

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To conserve eggs, we hid petals instead.  

Though we also found a big black and white egg anyway. (?)

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Then we made loves notes for loved ones:

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We deliver some digitally: 

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And brought some cheer in person (from a social distance of course):

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We are so blessed that Mom, still the Queen of All She Surveys, gets to self-quarantine at Heather and Joe’s condo in Somerville: 

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Back at home ClaraJane joins me for an Extreme-Bunny broadcast (See Ukulele Quarantine #29):

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And that’s a wrap on Quarantine Easter.  We may have a shit show of horrors in the White House, but at least the Easter Bunny knows what’s going on:

He even follows scientific recommendations and EVERYTHING.

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♥