Easter Sunday is tomorrow and we can't wait! I have very fond memories of childhood Easters. Some were spent at my maternal grandfather's vacation home in Sarasota, Florida.
Others were shared with my paternal grandparents in New Hampshire. We would wake to baskets brimming with chocolate bunnies, activity books, stuffed animals and more.
All of the females were given orchid corsages and we gathered for an early morning pancake breakfast at the local Elk's club (my Uncle Dave always worked the breakfast along with his cronies) and then we'd head off to church in the center of town.

The day was idyllic and the memories are forever cherished.
Over the years, our Easter traditions have changed some --no pancake breakfasts and no orchid corsages and we do not share the day with family as they're 3,000 miles away. But thankfully the Easter bunny visits Wilkinson Manor and tonite our house is buzzing with excitement.
Truth be told, much of it is due to the residual effects from Olivia's big night last evening---she was a hit in her elementary school Talent Show. After weeks of preparation, countless practices (both at school and privately with her gymnastics coach) the show went on. And she was super!
She did a solo gymnastics stint, was one of a dozen cheerleaders who kept the crowd jazzed as stage hands prepared between scenes, and she and her dear friend, Jewel, did a dance routine they choreographed themselves (from costumes to dance moves and everything in between!) The divas rocked!

As for Easter excitement, Audrey has set a "patch" outside her door to greet the Easter bunny. Numerous bunnies, a baby bear, lamb, horse "to represent new life in spring time" she told me.

This morning we did the annual egg hunt.







