bonnet and basket

in honor of easter, here I am.

this is how I remember easter as a child...easter dresses. boy, did I love dresses. there was even a time, after my brother had chopped all of my hair off, that I strictly wore dresses so everybody would know I was a girl. easter dresses usually consisted of a pastel, dropped waist dress, a hat of some sort and gloves.

the finger wag in the first photo was some sort of photo trademark of mine around that age.. and the hat on dude, the dollar bill in my in eggs was always a favorite at our house. I would have rather found a quarter in a plastic egg than candy.

thanks mom and dad for making easter memorable.

mom, I think you should probably still buy me easter dresses...BUT only if there are gloves involved.

ps. I love you jesus. I know easter is really about you. this post just happened to be about fashion and money. sorry about that.