Happy Easter

 I remember growing up as a kid and on Easter we always got woke up early to go to the sunrise service.  Sunrise service was always around 7 in the morning.  Following service we would head to the fellowship hall for egg bake ( I love egg bake).  Majority of our Easters were spent in Sanborn, ND (an extremely small town) with my Grandma and Grandpa Stroh.  The whole family would often be there, including aunts and uncles, and all the cousins.  Next to my grandparents house was an empty lot were we played a lot of games.  My grandpa put up a swing on a tree and often us kids would swing the day away.  But one thing that I remember and miss, was my family making the bunny cake from Kraft.  Dying the coconut, carving the cake, and decorating it with rope licorice.  It was our tradition.  I hope all of you have a blessed Easter!