At Easter dinner, my mother-in-law had me – News

something upward toward my hand.

“Mommy. Look.” She held up a small foil-wrapped chocolate bunny from inside the pink egg, her eyes enormous with the importance of what she had found. “The big one.”

I set my glass on the railing and picked her up. She was solid and warm and wriggling, already trying to get down so she could continue the hunt, but she continue reading …