This young man spent Easter Sunday on his great-grandfather's farm. My Dad's.
I think it is obvious from the photo, he had a GREAT time. :0)
I wish I had been there.
My sister, his grandmother sent me this photo, via e-mail. Thank you!
He had fun hunting for Easter eggs. Some of my favorite memories are when his grandmother and I would take turns hiding Easter eggs for each other. Back then, they were hard boiled and could be easily broken. I remember the year when it must have been cold for Easter and we hid them in the house. Evidently, we forgot one, because it wasn't long before there was this terrible odor coming from the blue bedroom. It didn't take long to find that forgotten egg. :0)
I wish I had been there to see his face as he picked up those eggs and showed his mother.
I wish I had been there when he discovered those eggs were filled with treasures.
I wish I had been there when the adults were snapping pictures of this precious young man as he enjoyed the fun of the day.
I wish I had been there to color eggs with him and to tell him how much I love him!
Soon!
XOXO
Theresa
HOW precious!!!!!!!!!!!! He is adorable and has a wonderful great aunt for thinking of all those things. I love reading your blog. It helps me feel like we do actually get to spend time together-- when in fact, we really don't!! We have GOT to meet for some good-friend bonding time!! Have a wonderful week
ReplyDeleteI am jealous that you were able to post the wonderful little man's photo before me!! Darn those cheer tryouts!
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed reading your blog and the pictures. Myrna
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