My kids.
To me it's a sin to be from Tennessee and not wear a hat on Easter Sunday. Just livin' out my convictions.
My darling Miss Middler always signs up for the Christmas and Easter choirs. She was the only kid. I was so proud of her!
Twinkies by choice.
An Easter not so very long ago. Sweet Cheeks wore Twinkle Toes' pink dress this year. SC was a bun in the oven when this picture was made.
3 comments:
Aw, I really liked this post. I loved the curled hair and the hat! I wore hats back in the early 80's . . . Wore them to church all the time. You are so right about Easter and hats -- and curls . . . It's just a wonderful way to celebrate Easter. No day like it. It is every bit as special as Christmas.
We would go home on Sunday afternoons, eat our lunch, take off our church dress and take an afternoon nap in our slips/petticoats. Then we would get up, wash our faces, brush our hair, put on our dress and go back for Sunday evening service.
Loved it all and still do.
Mel
I also remembered when my mother would have to put a sweater on us at Easter time because it would still be chilly.
Thanks for sharing these special times.
Mel
Lovlies!!! And I like your hat!
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