I always liked what Bill Hicks had to say about Easter. Why bunnies and eggs? "Why not goldfish leaving Lincoln Logs in your sock drawer? At least that has some connotations of the miraculous..."
Between dieting and a generally non-Christian household, Easter isn't observed in my house. However, one does try to get into the spirit of spring's renewal, and all that.
But it's 85 degrees out, so it feels more like summer. I wonder if it's snowing in England?