
It’s Good Friday, y’all! This weekend marks one of the most treasured holidays in my growing-up experience. Resurrection Sunday always feels like jubilation. Celebration. New life bursting forth in glory.
It also feels like it’s time to pull out the pastel skirt suits and convince (force) EV to wear white gloves and an Easter hat, but that’s not the point of this holiday, so instead of chasing that rabbit (how’s that for a bad Easter pun?!) down the trail, I’m going to stop here and wish you a holiday weekend full of celebration of life and renewal and hope that is everlasting.
Happy Resurrection Sunday, friends!
