a peek inside my Easter basket
As a child, my Easters were filled with country club brunches, Easter egg hunts, and more chocolate and sugar than my four-foot body could process. It's been quite some time since I partook in the classic celebration. Once I figured out there was no Easter Bunny my mom was grateful that the holiday no longer required such strategic planning.
This Easter, however, was a total throwback to the days of chocolate bunnies and egg hunts on the front lawn. My sister's boyfriend's mom invited me to the festivities, and I have never been so happy to accept an invitation. Mama G knows how to do it right. Here are a few snapshots from the most glorious Easter I've had in years.
my new best pal
grilled shrimp skewers
flower arrangements
french toast casserole}
a wooden pig that somehow became the center of attention
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