I spent time and effort selecting appropriate Easter eggs for Mr O and the Junior O's. When I handed them out they were thrilled and made the appropriate appreciative noises.
After sampling them, they all went off to do their Sunday activities.
I am happy I made the effort, but I am left with just a teensy question........WHERE IS MY EGG?
I left it too late to get my kids eggs, apparently, Good Friday is very late! The only eggs that were left had those mugs in the box so I got them a box of chocolates each, lovely they are. Son was delighted, daughter threw a strop.
I got a big fat Dairy Milk egg from the OH, that just about tipped the daughter over the edge. Happy days.......