I haven't used my markers since the New Year's Eve. I haven't done much drawing either. Can't you tell? I'm about as rusty as an old fence post nail. Yet, Hard Boiled, Chester, and Lester would not be silenced. So I found a pencil, thumbed through old drawings until I came to the first clean sheet in my little pad, and here they are. The Fat Chick is sulking because I didn't finish her Easter bonnet. She didn't want to understand that I couldn't because my favorite markers are dry. You'd think she'd offer to sell a few dozen eggs to help a sister out, but no-o-o. She'd rather withhold permission to show her plain hat and pale person instead. She'd be mortified if I used the markers that have color. No matter. Here's wishing you a marvelous Spring, a Happy Passover and an eggy Easter! Chocolate or hard boiled?