Easter. HWMMS and I aren’t really Easter people.  I wonder how that came to be. I’m ALL THINGS HOLIDAY AND CELEBRATING AND AND…

Our very first year together I took him to the Broadway Market for the first time and made Easter Brunch for him and Mama Weber.

Actually, looking back at this post makes my heart sad. This was the only holiday I had together with Mama Weber before she passed away. And this breaks my heart. WAY TOO SOON. I always felt like Mama Weber knew me well, despite the short amount of time we had together…and for some, quick fleeting moment in time, she knew she was able to move on now that HWMMS and I found each other.

Getting back to Easter? I think I made HWMMS a basket the first two years we were together and then that stopped.  We were going to start collecting the wooden eggs and then that stopped. We colored eggs with cousins but then that stopped. One year we colored eggs with our friends the McDougalls.

Once upon a time I even decorated for the season.

Sigh.

I want to find that Jenny again.