Monday, April 1, 2013

Easter Get Together

I used to spend every Easter at my grandmother's house where we'd hunt eggs and eat ham and get grass stains on our Easter church clothes. This Easter I spent the morning with our friends and their kids and then went to a party where a dozen kids hunted Easter eggs and I sat on my friend's dock. The party was fun; the sounds of all those kids playing, intoxicating; and the view beautiful.

No comments:

Post a Comment