Easter Bunny Alert Or Scare-You Decide

With everything that is going on here

I had decided I wasn't going to

decorate for 

Easter this year.

But....I am one of those people

that keeps busy to avoid

having to think about

things sometimes.

I call it 

"working therapy".

Busy hands-Occupied mind-

or something to that effect.

So--down to the basement

and up with the bins

of Easter fun.

First I want to show

you a sweet little

tin that my mother

received for Easter in

1924.

Isn't it cute?

There's also a "hat"

storage box that was full of

hand decorated eggs that belonged

to Gramma Hazel.

I put it in my hutch on top of

my china.  It is so old and fragile

that I don't want the grandkids

handling it.

This "tree" was made 

by Gramma Hazel

back in the 50's.

It's about 2' tall and 

sits in my kitchen window

that faces the bay.

Gramma Hazel

 also decorated these eggs

This is one of about 15 of them.

There's also this little egg

being pulled in a chick wagon

from the 1950's.

The base of the tree is surrounded

by some eggs that 

the kids have made

and by some from a

Polish friend.

I found this sweet little 

blown glass bunny a few years ago.

The little pink hat is also

one of Gramma Hazel's creations.

And this one I found in a Hallmark store.

(sorry he's a little blurry)

Can you see these little fuzz ball chicks?

They have a single feather tail 

that sticks up their back.

They are only about an inch tall.

I have two of these 

musical eggs that came from Germany.

I cut out and painted Monsieur Hare in the 1980's.

I kept one out of the many I sold.

This one, too, one of many

bunnies that went home

from craft fairs in the 80's.

These little bunnies

hang on the stairs that

lead up to the guest rooms

the kids sleep in when they visit.

And THESE bunnies look

like they are on the run!

But WHAT, pray tell,

are they running from?

OH MY!

I never SAW a money bunny before.

Did you?

What's REALLY scary is

he seems to keep moving around.

I hope he doesn't leave

coconuts instead of 

eggs come Easter morning...

cuz 

Ms.Pouty

wouldn't like that

now would she?!