ABSTRACT
I was pulling out place cards for Easter the other day and there are these Easter hats I’d made for Brian, his wife, and each of his three kids…I thought, come on…throw them out. But I put them back in the box. I don’t know why I want to keep them. I just think that every Easter I’d like to open up the box and see them…and remember there was a time when we had Easters together.
