For Easter, we go to church, then come home and eat around 3:00. I'm not the best cook in the world, and I want to learn, so this Easter I asked my mom to teach me, and I was helping her cook the ham. We pulled it out, and I started to cut it, and I was sick for the rest of the day. As I was cutting the ham, I had a vile taste in my mouth, and I threw up. I can't stand the smell of meat. I'm not a vegatarian, but I've seriously considered it. I hate meat.
Also, we set up a basket filled with jelly beans and chocolate bunnys, and crosses, and anything else religious you can think of. Did I also mention, chocolate and any other form of sugar makes me sick. Basically, all of my holidays su** ***. But what are you gonna do. I still love Christmas, well actually the season before Christmas. My Christmas mornings are always horrible. All holidays are.