Ok, so I know some of you have already seen this over here, but I got it from a co-worker last week and I was saving it for this weekend...so I'm going to post it anyway. Because Easter is about the bunnies isn't it? I was sure I learned that the most important symbol of easter was the bunny.
Being so far away when you know that everyone else together is really weird. I'm not sure I realized until right about now that that's what my bad mood was about yesterday. Getting used to different traditions (or a lack thereof until you have your own) is kind of hard. When you actually get along with your family and enjoy their company, being without it is hard to adjust to. I know that both Jordan and I really love family dinners. The food, the company, the chatting. Good times...maybe with H-mo's new job, we can come around for a few more.