After a jam-packed weekend, we had a chilled out Easter Sunday. Edie got sick at church so we left early and she napped while I finished my cousin Mary's garlicky-citrusy potato salad and swept all our floors*.
Chelsea and company arrived and we had a relaxed, delicious, laugh-filled dinner. It was nice. Real nice.
Hey, Elizabeth, the flowers opened. Huzzah.
*so, I grew up in houses with wall-to-wall carpeting. i always romanticized hardwood floors. that's what people in period films have. but, you know what else they have? maids. housekeepers. just anyone to sweep the floors all the time. it's a never-ending battle. ugh.