Wife and I were talking about parenting techniques last night. I concluded that my ideas are sometimes a bit more radical than hers. We don’t have any kids, but today I was thinking about how I’d teach them about Easter and I imagine that it would go something like this… enjoy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

*I don’t know why I’m blonde in these cartoons, but I am for some reason or another.

 

THE END.

 

P.S. I’m pretty sure this makes me a bad person… or an awesome one. I’m not really sure. Somewhere along the course of my life, I’ve lost the ability to tell the difference.

 

P.P.S. Have a Happy Easter and be sure to find all the eggs… or else.