If you celebrate, Happy Easter. If you don’t, Happy Sunday!
Tony has been trying hard all week to make Easter special for us. We’ve been together for over two years, but we haven’t actually had an Easter together. I’ve always been near my family for this holiday. Since he doesn’t go to church, we are going to miss that part.
I see my Easter basket on the banister, but I haven’t touched it or even looked at it but a few times. I promised Tony I wouldn’t go through until he wakes up. (That would be about 4 PM.)
Growing up, my favorite part about Easter, was spending time with family that you haven’t seen since Christmas. It’s not about eating the Easter color M&M’s or making potato casserole, it’s about the conversations with the people you love.
This year, I won’t be with my family. I don’t know if I would even consider my family, MY family. I don’t even know what to say about them.
If you are dyeing eggs today or even making the ham, have fun with your family.