As a child, every spring, we went shopping for a new Easter outfit. The whole tamale: hat, shoes, and dress. Sometimes a little purse to put things in. Not often since they weren’t my thing then. Still aren’t really. Then the photo session was in the outfit and sent to all the relatives to ooh and ahh over. My kids weren’t as fortunate since I was a single mom with three kids. We got some treats and such, but that was about it. School pictures and the fall pictures I took is what the relatives got. Sometimes, I think my kids got the short end, but I don’t hear them complain. I raised some wonderful adult people. :o)
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