Thank you so much for your sweet comments about our Easter pics. They make me feel so good seeing as how I decided to boycott our local gardens this year because they started charging admission to take family Spring/Easter pictures. Ridiculous. So who needs the gardens anyway when we have pink azaleas and mile high grass??? Ha! Besides. There's a first time for everything. The first year Alise didn't wear lavender and the first year we missed taking pictures in THE gardens (I still think ol' lady Beidenharn is rolling over in her grave!).
Ok. So I just have to ask: Have you ever heard of not mowing your grass until after Easter? And what about planting your garden (oh, that word again, but this time I'm talking food. Not flowers) on Good Friday. A friend at work told me that you are always suppose to plant your garden on Good Friday. I've never heard of such. Maybe I'm not a Southern Belle after all. Heaven forbid.
Here are some of my favorite pictures of Baby Girl finding Easter eggs in our mile high grass on Sunday.
Alise kinda forgot about the eggs and started picking the flowers and putting them in her basket. Go figure.
Now, Wayne has no excuse. Easter is over and our yard needs MOWING!!