The 24-hour, crazy family, pastel induced, brunch/mimosa food coma that could kill. Let the Easter backlash begin. Holiday traditions are so great, the possibilities are endless. I love the senile grandma that misplaces the eggs she hid or that sitcom creepy neighbor who dresses up in a bunny suit hoping to have a Santa-like effect. Regardless of how you celebrate, I hope everyone had a special day. The plus side of getting back to the lackluster work week tomorrow? Welcome back Lenten items!