Unfortunately with this sudden move, holiday's are going to be different this year. Not that we're forgoing them, but they just don't feel as organized as they would in a "home." That being said, Easter didn't take us to the mall to see the Easter Bunny or to the park to hunt for eggs, but Scott and I did fill eggs and a basket for the girls to wake up to on Easter morning. It wasn't much of a production (when I grew up we had church, a giant family dinner, egg hunt and the bunny) and I was afraid they'd feel a little deflated. They had a blast of course, finding the eggs, eating all the candy and chocolate and reading their new books. It may have been a small affair, but I felt good knowing they were so happy.