Ahh, the Easters of my childhood.
They usually consisted of my Mom taking 3.5 hours to do me and each of my sisters hair in some magical Dr. Suess-ish way (evidence above.) Seriously; Mom, that thing on my head looks like a growth!
We'd go to my Grandparents house after church for the most thought-out and well planned Easter egg hunt ever! The grand prize was a $10 bill hidden in a particularly tricky spot. My cousins and siblings and I would all vie for the egg-and whoever eventually found it was celebrated and envied a bit :)
Years later, I'm thankful the hair bows area thing of the past! I'm looking forward to celebrating the holiday with Kevin tomorrow and some friends here. I am so gracious when I take a step back and think on why we celebrate this day of the year.
Wishing you all a beautiful & memorable Easter Sunday!