This blog is a strange place: space shuttles one day, eggs and topiaries the next. It’s its own weird kind of vertigo, and I’m sorry to be so scattered. I just try to show you things I’m doing, and things you’d like to see . . . and I think this counts:
For Easter lunch decor, my mom made a “nest” out of cats claw vines and Oasis, and filled it with hard-boiled eggs. She is the fount of all creativity — at least in our family.
More Easter scenes — tulips, chandeliers, and boys:
Cousins in matching outfits:
Also: there was a bunny, of course.