A short Easter intermission from the 69 Tints saga this week. Yes, Easter has returned to fill our hearts with dread and terror. And if you don’t find anything malevolent about a six foot lagomorph that hides eggs in your house, you haven’t thought about it nearly enough baby.
Again, hero of the common merman Chester bears the brunt of my subconscious holiday anxiety. Not sure how this one came off. When I showed my wife, who gets first look before posting, the reaction was along the lines of “OH MY GOD”. I’ll go glass half full and say that was a positive. I’ll get a better idea of what the kids thought when they come out from behind the sofa.
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