As we enter into Easter Sunday - April 4th 2010
I always reminisce about holidays when I was a child.
I always remember my Mom dressing us up in our Sunday best. We'd have our little Easter bonnets on with matching pocketbooks.
Time has moved so fast and it always reminds me of how important each day is.
I remember coloring eggs the night before Easter and wondering how big my Easter basket would be.
As a child I didn't know the true meaning of Easter, other than it being a holiday where I received a basket filled with high octane sugar filled goup.
We did go to Catholic school and I did learn about the sacraments....but when your only eight years old you
don't have the mindset to absorb the true
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