When I was a kid, my family made a big deal out of every holiday that came along. On St Patrick’s Day, we would sit down over a meal of corned beef and cabbage, and there was always some kind of green dessert to help finish the meal. We weren’t Irish. We just loved to celebrate.
Easter, as you can imagine, was huge.
My sister and I were the oldest grandchildren, so we were accustomed to getting some pretty incredible gifts. The local German bakery molded chocolates in all shapes for the holiday, and our great Uncle would purchase two of the largest chocolate rabbits the bakery had. Each rabbit stood over three feet tall and believe it or not, my sister and I eventually ate every last bite. The other tradition we never tired of was the Easter Egg hunt. My parents held it in our rather expansive yard, which includes an extensive terraced garden, or in inclement weather, we would have it in the small two story house where my grandmother had lived in since SHE was a girl. There were an amazing number of places where treats could be hidden, and while I loved getting novelty candies and small toys, I think the part I still remember the most was listening for the adults to call out encouragement, depending on how close, or far away, we were to our goals. “You’re warm…no warmer….hot…now you’re boiling hot” they would cry as we got closer to each treat. I still have one of my most cherished Easter finds. It was a book on Clara Barton that my Dad had hidden with the rest of the books in the matching set of bookcases at the entrance to the living room, and every time I walk by that bookcase now, I am reminded of just how blessed my childhood was.
I still love chocolate as much as I did when I was hoovering those chocolate rabbits with my sister, but I’ve become much more aware of the rich and subtle nuances of chocolate (thanks in large part to the candy classes I’ve been teaching for years) as well as the quality of the chocolate that I eat and bake with. I would even go so far as to say that I have become very fussy about the kind of chocolate I use, but I will never be sophisticated enough to give up entirely on the fun of an Easter Egg hunt, and to this day, I find opportunities to hide gifts for the children in my neighborhood in my yard.
The cheesecake truffles below make an easy to prepare in advance dessert for Easter, especially if placed in an Easter basket after being rolled in colored sugars! Not your traditional Easter eggs for sure, but their cream cheesiness will delight your guess after a big meal AND a surprise chocolate truffle in the center is sure to please even picky chocolate lovers like me!










