Easter Bunny Mom

My daughter knows that I hid the eggs. She is not yet five, but she knew, before I could even tell my husband to entertain her for a bit. She said, "Go hide the eggs, Mom, and I will show you how fast I can find them." For Brianna, skeptic in the making, there was not even a question of 'Did the bunny come?' She told me that she knows that some person is in the bunny costume. I don't think that little Santa Claus thing is going to last much longer either. I tried to remember what we did last year, how she was already so sure that moms hide eggs with treats inside for the kids to find. I couldn't remember specifically, but I do remember her playing with those dratted eggs for over a week, hiding them, finding them, putting treats back into them, making me look for them. So this year, I have already hidden them away until next year. She will not be happy, but how does the religiously conflicted Mom explain Easter and the Passion? I told Brianna, "Many people believe that a man named Jesus died and then became alive again on Easter morning." She responded, "Well, I don't believe it." I am not surprised. Jason doesn't believe it. Although I was raised to believe it, I also have my doubts. I don't know, and I don't think anyone will truly know, and that is where faith steps in. So are we born skeptical? Do we train for it early? I think Brianna has a very logical mind, and she will not entertain concepts of Faith lightly. However, she still wants to travel to the North Pole and hang out with the elves.