Glad that I don't have young kids that need to hunt eggs outside - it remains chilly around here.
All Boston papers are filled with stories of the Boston Marathon on Monday and remembrances of those killed or injured last year. It's an emotional time around Boston.
It was a perfectly beautiful day today in mid-Michigan. We are Jewish, but got invited to an Easter dinner and egg hunt by our friends and neighbors. Delicious food, served outside and the sounds of happy, playing children made for a great day. Sooo much nicer than Friday night's stress and tantrums.
A haunted Easter, since this holiday hasn't felt right since we lost several family members and moved the celebration out of the ancestral land, Pennsylvania.
