One of my favorite Easter memories is going to church in Chelan Wash., and listening to the Easter hymns.
I also liked going with my sister to Sunrise Service. I enjoyed the way the hymns sounded in the hills surrounding Lake Chelan. Afterwards we attended a pancake breakfast at the church.
One Easter, I was up late the night before finishing a red suit I wanted to wear the next day. I made most of my clothes when I was a teenager, so I enjoyed seeing the new outfits people bought for Easter.
The photo shows the dresses and hats my sister and I wore for Easter. We wore white gloves, too. That’s my dad in the photo with us.
Another great Easter memory was seeing the excitement my two daughters had when they were young, and they found their Easter baskets.
I was also able to be with my twin grandchildren the Easter they were two-years-old. It was the first Easter that they were able to be thrilled by an Easter egg hunt.
What’s your favorite Easter memory? Was it when you were young or a newer memory involving your children or grandchildren?