Not so bad
When they seem to be ok after their second chocolate cream egg and are very coherently asking for that small bag of multi colored jelly beans.
I made it through with no psychotic breaks, though I think its only really due to the enforcement of the nap policy.
The taking the kids on a walk so adults could litter their property with plastic eggs filled with non foodstuff edibles was difficult. Some of the other parents lured their children with the promise of seeing a seraphic bunny.
How did we ever learn to trust our parents after so much dishonesty? A demonic egg shitting rabbit? It doesn’t even make sense.

