Last year for Easter I filled Steve's basket with a few pots of wheatgrass as a bed for the eggs and small gifts. It looked so much prettier than the plastic green grass, is better for the environment, and -bonus- the beasties loved nibbling on it for the next week. I'll be doing it again this year. You can grow your own, but the city of Vero Beach apparently doesn't contain wheatgrass seeds. Next year: pre-order?