Well, the first days are over. Three days without chametz, and I haven't killed anyone yet! However, I was dismayed to realize that we're not even halfway through Pesach yet...
My only good joke so far for the yontif:
Person 1: "The bread of affliction just afflicts you with constipation."
Me: "Maybe this is to show us that true affliction comes from within ourselves."
Person 2: "That's a very Chassidishe interpretation."
But as for the seders, they were wonderful. As someone else said, "I love Pesach once it starts." I always forget how much I love Pesach because I hate all the lead-up to it. During both seders, I just couldn't stop smiling!
And even better, school is effectively over, and the moving madness has begun!