My favorite Easter memory is, after our kids got a bit older (we had a "caboose", our youngest is 5 years younger than all the rest) the other kids would hide the Easter eggs for him and he'd happily go out and find them....then they do it again, and again, and again..... They would all spend hours out in the back yard hiding the eggs so Simon could go find them all....(these were the plastic kind with candy in them).
They all "took care" of the little guy