I'm not sure what was worse about this Easter: The fact that I'm 23 and still go home specifically to get free chocolate from my parents. Or the fact that they hide it so well it took me almost three hours to find one-hundred and fourty dinky little chocolate eggs...
Or maybe it was the fact that I actually wasted three hours today trying to find easter eggs while being heckled when I could have gone out to the store and just BOUGHT myself some chocolate and saved me some dignity.
...or the fact that I'll be back to do it all again next year?
sigh...Happy Easter!