Easter was a favorite holiday in our family when I was a kid. We'd go to church, then when we'd get home, I'd search for candy that the Easter Bunny had hidden around the house.
One year I found a bag of those little foil-wrapped eggs way back in a closet, behind the vacuum attachments. My parents looked at them, then looked at each other and shook their heads. My mom said "I think the Easter Bunny may have hidded those a couple years ago!" Did I eat them? I'll never tell. I will tell you they were white around the edges, dry and crumbly but still sweet! And I lived to tell the story!