This photo wasn't taken at Easter, but I wore the same outfit that year.
Part of the Simmons family in California.
Mom's Springer family in Oklahoma.
I’ve been thinking of hats and eggs and chocolate bunnies this morning. I’m reading the real Easter story in my Bible this week, but I can’t help recalling some wonderful family celebrations that involved all the usual commercial, traditional trappings of the holiday. There is no escaping that we are quite capable of being saints and sinners at the same time, and embracing the sacred and the superficial with the same heart. So I make no apologies for my memories. I simply share them with you.
My parents and siblings in Oklahoma;Gran visiting from CA.