Have a lovely springy Easter today.
Here’s a cute share-when Sean was about 3 we were dying Easter eggs in the kitchen. He was really getting into it. His dad was videotaping him too. One time he touched the hot egg to his little chin-ouch. But what stands out about that day is that when I held up a dyed egg to show him he said ‘I’m so proud of you.’ He said prowd. That is one of our sweetest Easter memories.
Apr16
Now THAT is a sweet Easter moment! I have many too, and some of my deceased Tiffany. Holidays are always bittersweet. A funny one for us was when the girls and I dyed eggs for me to hide in the yard. I put them out the night before. It rained in the night, and there was nothing but white eggs Easter morning. They giggled and had fun looking anyway.
Thats an adorable memory. Funny the things we remember.