I thought this bouquet of flowers was appropriate for the end of Spring Break and Easter. The colors remind me of dyed eggs and candy. I remember the excitement of Easter morning
. We lived in Northern Maine when I was 5 until I was 10. Since there was always snow on the ground at Easter, we had our rgg hunts indoors.Of course they were always real eggs that long ago. Invariably there was always one that was left behind that made itself known by the smell!