How about colored eggs and peeps?
In any language they are fun. The blessing is supposed to come when you choose your victim/target and bless them when you smash the egg on their head or shoulder. However, in the hands of inexperienced blessers it can be, if not painful, annoyingly startling. There is an art to cupping your hand and making the impact quick. That way the egg and all the confetti are dispersed widely and painlessly. But for some reason......8 year old boys think they need to grind them into a person's brain. I kept saying Bunny eggs not Zombie eggs. Tee hee.
Oh the squeals and running about and that was just Shelley and me. Yeah right. I should imagine that our neighbors think we've lost our minds....oh never mind, they know we have.
Hope your day is as fun filled as ours has been and hopefully will be......we're off to get some duck eggs and maybe see an Easter donkey or two.
Smooches and Squoozes, Oma Linda