Easter has never fallen on April Fool's Day in my life time. In addition, the most snow that has ever been recorded on Easter in Saint Louis was 1" in 1917. We might very well exceed that statistic as we are in for some crazy rain, sleet and snow today. It's been a very wet couple of weeks here in the Lou and having raised three girls, I know how disappointed a little girl can be when she is told she has to cover up her pretty Easter outfit with a puffy coat, mittens and boots just to go to church!
As dreary and damp as it has been, young spirits in yesterday's activities were not dampened, despite the cold and wet environment of the Clifton Heights Easter Egg Hunt. Families came out with their young children with baskets in hand eagerly awaiting the announcement to "go!" Little kids everywhere running up the hills, snatching colored eggs with their patient parents close behind doing their best to cover their children with umbrellas.
It was a great showing, all things considered. If you...
It all started quite innocently. I had not planned on it. I wasn’t looking for it and yet there it was – an opportunity that although started out as a friendly working relationship suddenly, and without notice, turned into something I couldn’t live without.
The attraction was not immediate. I felt a slow growing affection towards this intoxicating element. Before I knew it, I was incorporating Lavender into my daily routine. If I missed a day, I felt a longing. This new element in my life was exciting and I became addicted to its presence. How could I incorporate this aroma without causing people around me to talk? To think I had become someone they thought they knew? I decided to be covert and introduce this new element slowly and gradually.
Lavender became a part of me. A part of my soul. If I went too long without its existence, I felt a longing – an absence. I found new ways to keep Lavender in my life. Healthy ways. It has seeped in...
The wedding weekend was wonderful. The family that we hosted here were the best! From the very first meeting with Hope, the bride, to the moment she and her new husband Jason walked out the front door the day after the wedding was memorable. Getting to know Hope and her family history was the icing on the cake for us. Knowing that her grandparents were married here almost eighty years ago made this weekend magical. It was a VERY busy weekend for us and yet we enjoyed every minute. When it was all said and done, we felt tired but a bit sad that it was over. Getting to know this family was special and we will not forget them. They have set the bar VERY high as far as nice guests go! Thank you Hope and Jason for trusting us with your very important weekend. Here is a pic of the family posing on the same steps as Hope's Grandparents in 1939!
We are on the move this week! We have a rehearsal dinner, wedding and Sunday brunch this weekend. We couldn't be more excited about making a magical weekend happen for the Bride. It is especially meaningful due to the fact that her grandparents were married here in 1939. When Hope approached me last Summer and asked to get a tour I was delighted that she wanted to be married here.
The weather is supposed to be relatively cooperative (as much as can be expected in February.) She has been wonderful to work with and I hope that we exceed her expectations.