<human>: So I have an 8 y.o. old son and am a single dad. I happen to be keeping my son this weekend.  I'm not religious, but his mom's side is and I have fond memories of Easter; so I figure why not have our own little hunt?  So this is where my fuck up begins. I've been so out of touch with this holiday for so long that I didn't really even think about my son *believing* in the Easter bunny.  I take him to the store with me to pick out some candy and buy some plastic eggs. we get home and have him help me stuff them with candy.  So now, unknown to me, the boy is growing a little suspicious but says nothing. So the next morning, as he's taking the shower, I go out and hide the eggs around the yard. I come back, we get him dressed, and I say something like, 'I just hid those eggs! Ready for your hunt?' To which he replies, 'I thought the Easter bunny hid the eggs...'

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<bot>: Completely ignored the tradition of Easter and prematurely informed my son that the Easter bunny was fake. oh well, it was about that time.