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<\/a>So how long is this going to take?<\/p><\/div>\n
After several days of non-stop hustle and bustle, I am enjoying the quiet that follows a huge celebration like Easter.\u00c2\u00a0 The children and grandchildren have all returned to their homes and everyone here at my home is asleep.<\/p>\n
All the good china and silver is put back in place, the table linens are in the washer, and except for\u00c2\u00a0scattered\u00c2\u00a0Easter grass on the floors, a dirty child’s sock\u00c2\u00a0on the hall table and a pink Peep bunny perched on the sugar bowl, things are back to normal.<\/p>\n
But what a beautiful day it was!\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Norman Rockwell himself could not have painted a more traditional scene, with beautiful children, Florida sunshine and sticky chocolate bunnies.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0The\u00c2\u00a0dining room was seated with\u00c2\u00a0all ages, from toddler to super-senior.\u00c2\u00a0 This joyful celebration was down home, home grown and home sewn.<\/p>\n
<\/a>Is there anything cuter than a gap-toothed 6 year-old?<\/p><\/div>\n
Before the Easter egg hunt, we\u00c2\u00a0 tried to get pictures.\u00c2\u00a0 What a\u00c2\u00a0production that was!<\/p>\n
Three relatively cooperative, squirming, anxious children were surrounded by 6 relatively cooperative, squirming anxious parental paparazzi.\u00c2\u00a0 The cameras were snapping like finger cymbals.<\/p>\n
Hundreds of photos were taken, though the children would probably estimate that there were thousands.<\/p>\n
<\/a>Aren’t you done taking pictures?<\/p><\/div>\n
There must be 20 shots of the children on the stairs.\u00c2\u00a0 It was like trying to line up 3 cats!\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0We never did get a picture of all three smiling.\u00c2\u00a0 Robert fidgeted and Alastair was focused on his right foot. Laurel, bless her sweet cooperative little heart, sat primly for every photo but the last, when she lost her resolve and was caught picking her nose.\u00c2\u00a0 That unladylike pose has been deleted from my camera.<\/p>\n
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The long and short of it was that the children were precious in their new clothes, even though Robert’s shirt was too short and Alastair’s shorts were too long.\u00c2\u00a0 Laurel’s mini dress was made respectably long by the flounce on her slip.<\/p>\n
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She arrived in her Imperial broadcloth slip, looking fresh and sweet, ready to pop on her perfectly pressed dress.<\/p>\n
Alastair, 2, had enjoyed a warm-up hunt\u00c2\u00a0at a Saturday party so he was like a\u00c2\u00a0pony\u00c2\u00a0chomping at the bit at\u00c2\u00a0the starting gate.\u00c2\u00a0 Finally, the hunt began.\u00c2\u00a0Laurel, 6, and Robert, 5, have years of experience in such events, so they spread out far and wide in search of the goodies.<\/p>\n Looking at these pictures, I was reminded of\u00c2\u00a0Facebook\u00c2\u00a0photos posted\u00c2\u00a0 by one of my\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0high school friends who lives in northern Illinois.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0They show her 2 year-old granddaughter\u00c2\u00a0bundled up in a pink hooded \u00c2\u00a0snowsuit with her\u00c2\u00a0Easter basket in hand,\u00c2\u00a0hunting eggs.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 Ahhhhh…I am so\u00c2\u00a0grateful to be\u00c2\u00a0living my life in central Florida! <\/p>\n Dinner was as traditional as the hunt, with ham and chicken and all the trimming, \u00c2\u00a0followed by angel food cake.<\/p>\n From my 91 year-old Uncle Richard to 2 year old Alastair, the diners\u00c2\u00a0were a portrait the circle of life.\u00c2\u00a0Richard fought in World War II, Bob and I were born just after World War II.\u00c2\u00a0 Now, I pray our children and grandchildren will never see World War III.<\/p>\n Last minute centerpiece for the children’s table.<\/p><\/div>\n The children were at the little tea table, with their own centerpiece and bug trimmed napkins.\u00c2\u00a0 For me, it is so important to try to create magical memories of our holiday gatherings.<\/p>\n It seems more likely that they will remember the bugs and bunny warren\u00c2\u00a0at their table\u00c2\u00a0sooner than they will remember the ham or squash casserole or Waldorf salad.<\/p>\n Swimming, the perfect end to a Florida child’s day.<\/p><\/div>\n After dinner, the children swam with Granddad while Uncle Richard watched and the mamas cleaned up the kitchen.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n 91-year-old Uncle Richard watching the swimmers.<\/p><\/div>\n And now I rest, appreciating\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0the symbolism of the new clothes, the eggs, the hot cross buns and the Easter lilies.\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0Now that Easter ’11 is officially past, I sit here nearly overwhelmed with the meaning of this holiday, the joys of my life and the blessings of living in this country.<\/p>\n We all can worship God and live in relative peace and safety, thanks to Uncle\u00c2\u00a0Richard and others who have fought for our freedom to worship.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" After several days of non-stop hustle and bustle, I am enjoying the quiet that follows a huge celebration like Easter.\u00c2\u00a0 The children and grandchildren have all returned to their homes and everyone here at my home is asleep. All … Continue reading <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/a><\/a>