


Our holidays always consist of lots and lots of running around... our families all live close by so it usually means that we are hopping all over town. I hate to complain because I know how fortunate we are to have family close but sometimes it is hard. One of my biggest challenges during holidays is making sure that we {my little family; Ross, Henry and I} slow down enough to enjoy the holiday together. On Easter morning we stole a few hours in the morning hunting for eggs and 'playing toys.' The night before we put carrots, kale and the eggs we dyed outside for the bunny. Henry woke up at 5 {yikes! child} and so I hopped out of bed and hid the eggs at dark o'clock. With my robe and flip flops I ran around the yard, as I turned the corner from the side yard I could barely believe my eyes. There were perfect little bunny tracks all the way up to our front door. I felt like a child who saw Santa. I still have no idea who made these amazingly magical little tracks but it made my weekend; pure and sweet. Thank you mystery Bunny.
Wishing you all a day full of love with your sweetie.
~ag
PS. If you are feeling stumped on a gift for your Valentine don't underestimate the power of a good old fashion love letter. Those are my favorite {wink}.
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