thinkin abt easter w some of the boys … coloring eggs with seb.. he’d buy the little wax crayons and that thing that spins the eggs with the markers, then sharing candy together b4 going to ur parents for easter dinner, getting all dressed up (ur mom gets u both baskets cuz u two are her angels)
rob would buy the plastic eggs and hide them outside in the yard and in the living room. he’d put some bunny ears on u before letting u hunt, teasing u abt where some are and having to lift u up to get ones he stuck in a tree or ontop of the bookshelf. he obviously has an easter basket all prepared, new plushie, candies, classic chocolate bunny too, then u two color eggs later
for charlie.. he really wasnt gna do anything. he didnt celebrate holidays b4 u, let alone easter of all things. but he had to listen to u talk abt what u wanted to make for dinner, the candy u wanted to try, and then watch the way u got sheepish and sad when he wasnt very responsive. he does a grocery order and gets everything u talked abt, has to look up inspiration pics for a basket. he probably curses at the stupid easter grass getting everywhere but its all worth it for how happy u get in the morning (u cry bc u didnt think u were gna get anything, and he consoles u w the bunny plush he bought for u)
