Happy Easter to everyone.
My memories of Easter include falling asleep listening for the Easter Bunny, but hearing the sounds of the sewing machine going late into the night.
Every Easter morning we got to put on our new dress. I appreciate that so much more now.
Especially that one with the bib.
Mom, if she is reading this, knows exactly what I’m talking about. (Sorry, Mom.)
I hope that everyone has an Easter that is special to them.
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That picture is perfect. Even the white picket fence in the back makes me feel especially sentimental.
Alan said he remembers the picture and said that he remembers painting and scraping the white picket fence
I wonder if Mom did all that late night sewing just to mask the sounds of the Easter Bunny . . . hmmmmm.
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