Part of the fun of Easter is waking up to see what the Bunny brought. Poor Minion woke up, went to the couch where his basket always is, and found...nothing. He thought the Easter Bunny forgot to leave his basket. On the contrary, the basket was in the guest room, with our planted jelly beans, safe from our kitties. The boy is into science, math, legos, and books. He's really not a big candy eater, so I tend to fill his basket with stuff he'll use, instead. This year I decided he needed a personalized basket (he loves having stuff with his name or initials on it, and green is his favorite color). So, I got him a durable and lovely thirty-one basket (bin).