with Angella Dykstra
I'm a mom of three, a professional accountant, and an amateur photographer and writer. I am not a marriage expert. But my husband and I take "Til death do us part" seriously, and here I'll be sharing how we keep our marriage strong while we both do that insane work-life juggle.
Check out my Work It, Mom! profile and my blog, Dutch Blitz.
I don’t know what your childhood consisted of when it came to Easter (maybe you celebrated Passover)(which sounds kind of awesome), but my siblings and I always woke up to a basket of Easter chocolates and goodies on Easter Sunday.
When I first married my husband, we would both get Easter baskets from his parents. Once we had children of our own, they stopped that action, naturally. So, the “Easter Bunny” (me) now loads up her cart with goodies for my three children and my husband. I no longer get my own basket, no, but I am OK with that. I also feel no guilt when I pilfer from their baskets when they are not looking.
How about you guys? Do you still get Easter candy? Or did it all stop once you “grew up”?
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