When I was a boy, my family and I would watch Watership Down during the Easter season. I remember feeling riveted, scared, sad, exhilarated, and inspired by this movie. My Mother especially enjoyed it. Though I don't remember a whole lot about the movie, I do vaguely recall the ending, when Hazel dies and his spirit lives on. I thought I'd share the ending (video link here) for nostalgic purposes.
Also, in Pee Wee-in-the-womb Holidays news (hereby referred to as PWIW Holidays in future posts), his due date is now only 60 days away. Mrs. Holidays and I are excited and nervous at the same time. Can't wait to show him all the Easter decorations when he arrives on the scene.