Oh, Easter time: oh, frilly dresses, candy filled baskets, and yummy dinners. I remember my grandmother making me wear church-y dresses and forcing my hair into curls every year. Since it happened every Easter like clockwork, I accepted it and just counted down until I could rip into my basket and chomp the chocolate bunny’s […]
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