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The Happy Easter Egg Bra
Certainly if the Easter Bunny was a person he would look like this young man! Look at those sparkling eyes, soft hands, and, and, and… I don't know why but…
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Do you know who brings the Easter eggs?
No not the woman with the funky hat! Gee whiz how could she, she doesn't have arms. In France there is no such thing as the Easter Bunny. No bunny!…
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One Thing Does Lead to Another
Easter is about rebirth, newness, awakening to the reality of a new beginning. It is about forgiveness, hope, rising to the holiness of the moment.Easter is about change, welcoming change.…
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Love is never leaving the window Open, or is it?
Ping, ping, ping came the sound from outside late last night. I sat up in bed, poked French Husband, "It is raining cats and dogs, or is the sky falling?…
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A Large Chocolate Easter Bunny with a Ribbon too
The problem with buying Easter eggs before Easter is that I eat them. It is as simple as that. At least I have this photo to prove that I did…
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Let us Eat Cake…. and you guys go ahead and go…
Today thee skies are grey, it is hailing the size of checkpeas! Welcome to Provence. Three blogging friends are in town! I am so excited: Denise, Liselotte (and her family,)…
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Rolling of the Dice, the Game of Life
If not now, then when? Take the chance every moment you can. Does it matter Alfie? "If I am not for myself, then who will be for me? And if…
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How Do You Get Over Your Fear?
His bomber jacket, 501s, grey sweater… long hair… it never changes. "Come fly with me! It is beautiful today." As much as I wanted to say yes, my fear got…
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Where do you let your Hair Down
French Husband and I took the motorcycle out for a spin. The first act of spring. With our coats unbuttoned and scarves left aside, we headed towards…
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