Easter is done and dusted for another year.
A whirlwind of chocolate, friends, possibly the final ocean swim of the year, and perhaps one or two Dad/parent moments!
You know the ones, you think you're all hip and cool, and down with the kids, and then one day you find yourself marshmallow Easter egg in hand wondering when it was exactly that they halved the egg.
"Back in my day" you tell the kids "the egg used to be whole. There was a strip of chocolate down the middle and the yolk went to both sides." A whole egg, none of this half-egg business.
"Oh really Dad" they reply, placing the phone on a ledge ready to bust out the latest dance trend. You're in the background, busting out a dance of your own as they turn and roll their eyes! "Daaaaad that was my best one, get out of the way."
Flicking the TV on and opening YouTube, you casually open up the Nirvana unplugged playlist.