My sweet friend decorated our front porch the night before my birthday. She wrote on one of the hearts about how I was both "beautiful and young". Talk about a true friend. Turning thirty-five has been odd and in a way sobering because I remember my mom at forty and now I am getting closer to forty. Of course, that thought won't keep me from loving Wonder Woman and being my goofy silly self. As my 72 year-old dear friend says, "Age is all about attitude."
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The kids at the neighborhood Easter egg hunt
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My cute little bunny after his preschool Easter party
Coloring Easter eggs
The real reason why we celebrate Easter. Words cannot express my gratitude for a loving Heavenly Father and His son that made it possible to return home again. He is Risen!
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