We had a second Easter celebration today. My in-laws had sent a box of Easter goodies to Michigan to be brought to us by some visitors last month. Unfortunately, the person who was carrying said goodies had allowed his passport to expire, and so the package didn’t make it to us. Fortunately, however, he paid the exorbitant shipping that the USPS demands and , when I returned home from school today, I found a note saying that we had a package waiting at the central post office. A short bus trip later, Elijah and Joel were excited to see the box chock full of eggs, candy and toys. Since we were unable to find plastic eggs locally, this was the first chance they had to really have an egg hunt.