My stepmom returned from the store this morning with two pink hydrangeas, which she plopped into the ancient lichen-and-moss-encrusted concrete urns outside, in order to give the entrance a more gracious and welcoming feel. They're so cheerful!
We had such a nice Easter Eve: a short walk with my husband this morning, some casual and unhurried food prep for tomorrow, a gentle rain that lulled my jet-lagged husband to sleep this afternoon, and a quiet, late-night talk with Finn about matters of faith.
The clothes are ironed, the Easter baskets are assembled, and the pie is done. Now it's time for my favorite holiday!
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