I know I'm being conned, but the girls convince me they still believe in the Easter Bunny even though we all know it's just a bit of fun. This year, I started a new tradition of buying them beautiful painted eggs that will last longer than their chocolate counterparts, and remind us of new beginnings and the real meaning of Easter.
My favourite part of Easter Sunday was a beautiful walk around the trails of Mosman, ending in a relaxing afternoon at Balmoral Beach.
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