I’m thankful for a lovely Easter.

I listened to a great Easter message while I was cleaning this morning. It talked about how there seems to be so much bad news lately that it’s difficult to remember what Easter really means. It struck a chord for sure, and it was good. Good news. Ha.

We had Ann over for early dinner (late lunch?) which was also good. Patrick smoked a ham and made a beet salad and potatoes. I made deviled eggs and that lemon meringue pie. They were both ok. Not as good as Ann’s lemon cookies she brought.

The pups also had a good day. Barley liked his new toy, and Cooper enjoyed the brief sunshine.