Each year I put out a large wooden bowl filled with homemade Easter eggs. Some of them Grandma made for me, some I made throughout the years, and some I bought because I couldn't pass them by. My Grandma has a larger bowl with far more eggs, but it makes her smile when she sees mine, because she feels like she's passing down her traditions to me.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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