Resident Kid is becoming a little old for the traditional Easter basket and paraphernalia, but I indulged myself in a little frivolous shopping to celebrate the day this year. Apparently, in my off-hand way, I hit on a fun thing for Kid. The prize had been shown off for a few days and jealously guarded from the Mimsical creature, when one day, while lolling on the bed, Resident Kid asked where I had done my Easter shopping.
Outraged, I sputtered that I did not do Easter shopping, that was the Easter Bunny's job. Slight pause, then Resident Kid asked, "OK, so, where does the Easter Bunny shop?"