I remember getting pretty excited about Easter when I was a kid but looking back, I have no idea why.
Easter is one of the lamest holidays ever.
As a kid, you look forward to the way-too-absurd-to-be-true rabbit to show up and leave candy for you. Then you get up, eat a couple Reese’s Peanut Butter Eggs, get forced into your uncomfortable church cloths and go spend an eternity being quiet while on a sugar buzz. Then you come home and eat some ham you could care less about because you just want another Cadbury Egg.
And if you’re super lucky, you get to run around the lawn and look for plastic eggs with quarters in them.
I guess as long as you’re not forced to sit on the lap of this bunny (aka Satan’s evil minion), you’re doing better than most:

Of course its overated if you are talking about the secular sideshow bits like the easter bunny but to the believer its the most important date on the calander and without our faith would be well meaningless.
This easter bunny is scary!