Way back when...
back in the day...
Our 3 chicks loved searching for their Easter baskets
almost as much as discovering what was in them.
The Easter Bunny would hide their baskets
and leave a little rhyming note
with clues to help them with their search.
“Yo yo, E.B. here...
Be a dear and get your rear in gear.
Find your basket where yo daddy stashes beer.”
(Okay, not exactly that clue…maybe something a little sweeter and age appropriate.)
I’ll always remember the Easter when I was just a kitten
(and not an ole alley Kat)
when the Easter Bunny brought me the best basket ever.
Nestled in the green plastic grass...
A toy yellow chick,
a pack of candy cigarettes,
and a pen in the shape of a cigar.
Apparently I was the
recipient of the “Jr. Smoker’s Easter Basket.”
And this kitten was purring with happiness.
I still remember diligently working on my homework with my cigar pen,
while smoking my candy cigarettes.
What’s in your basket?
I hope yours was as smokin’
as mine was...
back in the day.