When I was small, my mom helped me pen a letter to the Easter Bunny. I wanted to know where he lived and how he dyed so many eggs every year. He replied back telling me that he lived on a farm, and he had lots of bunny friends that helped him paint the eggs. There were pretty pictures drawn all over the letter, and he signed it with a paw print. It was completely magical. And then somewhere along the way, my idea of the Easter Bunny turned into some Donny Darko nightmare! Ha ha! And with that being said, I hope you put all your candy away before the Easter Skelly came by! May the eggs left by Easter Skelly never hatch! I don't want to imagine what you will find! However you celebrate, Happy Haunted Easter!