Someone came across her Easter basket today ... early.
I put together her basket last night and set it on a chair tucked under our dining room table, thinking it was in a corner of our house that is usually of no interest to her. But as she was dawdling around our house this morning, just "Dadadada"-ing away, she all of a sudden got really, really quiet. And this is where we found her, riffling through the contents of her Easter goodies.
Obviously we have to step up our game when it comes to these holiday shenanigans, because we have one smart cookie on our hands (either that, or she's got a knack for sniffing out a box of Peeps).