Easter this year was admittedly different. We usually go to church on Saturday night and eat dinner around the table at my grandfather’s house on Sunday night. This year, as it is the first year without my grandfather we sat around the table at my mom’s house on Sunday night. The egg tree which sat on her table is the same tree which sat on my grandfather’s table for as long as I can remember. I appreciated this more than anything – small traditions we can keep alive as well as the new traditions we have started like brunch and an egg hunt at my cousin’s home. Here are some of the pictures from the day. I hope you enjoy them.
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