A "new" tape of Saddam being shown on Fox....Yaaaaawwwn...
Easter is Easter....glorious and wonderful.
But Easter also meant, for me, when I was growing up ..(& my Dad on a very average income)...
...we always had to wait for the income tax return to arrive!!...before Mom & I could head out to get our Easter dress...(sometimes only the day before Easter, it seems)
Such a silly memory, but I distinctly remember I always got a dress with a hat...(some kind of plain straw thing with a brim, not a bonnet :), ...ha ha....
..silly memories.
On Mother's Day, we always picked our white or red roses right out of the back yard----no florist in those days.
Traditionally, you always wore a white or red rose to commemorate your mom.