Easter Sunday

My parents are still in Florida... and I miss them terribly.

Instead of going over to Mic's parents house I decided to work on the Christmas present from my siblings and I to my parents which primarily consists of scanning their slides and doing fun stuff with the photos..

I couldn't have imagined spending my Easter Sunday any other way. I am in love with these old photos more than I could have imagined. I can guarantee there is some sort of story behind each one of them.. and the loveliest stories of all are the ones that wont be shared out loud in front of the family. They are, in my mind, those of pure love and happiness... from their wedding day to their first born and on from there...

Happy Easter-- happy spring-- or happy Sunday. xo to all. :)