I had a Cadbury's Creme Egg this year. Blame my Mum.
And a hot cross bun, and a muffin. Three separate days. What a good girl am I.
Also, Easter dinner was sans alcohol for the first time in living memory - Dad has a cold, Mum's not all that bothered (she had a bad night last night anyway) and the rest of us are officially teetotal. Mum thinks all my problems come from the fact I am an alcoholic - and doesn't understand when I tell her it's not that simple - so is obviously walking on eggshells re alcohol at the moment.
Below is me in my Easter finery.
Stalkers will notice this was also my Christmas finery.
You can just about see my black and white stripy tights though.
They're so cool.
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