Saturday, April 3, 2010
Here is a celebration of the pure bliss of Easter morning stretching out on the comfortable cotton quilt with the contents of the Easter basket. These days I can't eat sugar as much as I used to and I miss the fun. Once I was a connoisseur of malted-milk Robin Eggs, chocolate bunnies, and Reese's Peanut Butter everything. I loved getting a brand-new plush bunny and a basket to keep my loot in.