Cartoon of puzzled family at Easter egg hunt. Dad says, “Maybe I should have dyed the Easter eggs a different color
As cold as things are in Indiana, I’m wondering if Easter eggs wouldn’t show up if we just stuck to white? I wasn’t this cold as Christmas time. I’ve heard of a three dog night. This is a cat-in-the-lap sort of day. Across the country, this will be the first season of Easter egg hunts that will involve mittens, snowmen and hot chocolate.
Enjoy!
Caption reads: “It’s only fair. If boys have to wear ties on Easter, girls have to wear the floppy hats.”
So much of Easter centers around clothes. There’s “Sunday best” and then there’s “Easter’s best.” Floppy hats at Easter are the equivalent to ties. Neither have much of a use except to dress up that already new and flashy outfit.
Word of advice to the guys: don’t take a hat to church, especially if it’s a baseball cap. The ladies get offended when you are upstaging them.
Cartoon of a girl in a snowstorm. The caption says, “Macey tries out her Eater dress in the middle of a Midwestern, United States spring.”
Yesterday, it was 77°f here (25°c). A cold front moved through. We have a chance of snow flurries among the cold, gusty winds. Sunday promises to have a high of only 43°f (6°c). I’m going to feel sorry for all the ladies and girls in Easter dresses! Hang on, there! spring is coming, it’s just hidden right now.
Caption reads: “I’m suffering from PVSD: Post Vacation Stress Disorder.”
Whew! I’m not looking forward to waking the kids this morning. The well-oiled machine will squeaky this morning. It was hard enough getting everyone to bed last night. Our biological clocks think it is still vacation. Oh, Florida! How we miss ye!
It was a great time for the family. Now back to reality!
Cartoon of a father and son. The son says, “You know, Dad, it’s hard to honor my father when he dresses like this.”
What do you know! I found an Internet connection at our vacation get away.
My son is giving me that look. It’s the look that says, “I am much more grown up than you, now.”
I expect that from a teen. After all, I’m trying to stay young and a fifteen-year old is trying to act so grown up. All in all, he’s a great kid and he honors me much more than I deserve. I really am trying to stay away from the red and green, polka-dot pants.