my fondest Easter memories are of my mother dressing us -my younger brothers and me--up in codinating outfits. We would arise early to see what the Easter bunny left us.. then we headed to church--
We always had EASTER "speeches".
Then we had the Easter egg hunt and enjoyed my grandmother's cooking.
As we got older we started to attend "sunrise service"
I hope to have the chance to pass these traditions on to my children
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IVY in my HAND-- AKA in my HEART
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