What I'm really loving about this Easter picture of my brothers, sister and I are those very cool, snappy white Texas blazers and narrow dark ties my brothers are wearing. Pretty cool. And they actually look proud to be photographed in them.
The sisters get equal strut time two years later on Easter Sunday 1965. We are awfully proud of our Easter hats, full skirts and white gloves. And I'm really tripping on that cool paisley print my sister is wearing. I wonder what color it was? How I'd love some of that yardage now! Brad and David are synchronized in their head tilting "Aw, do I hafta get my picture taken?" pose or maybe there's a breeze blowing through the new house in Wisconsin. Who knows?
Here's to your Easter finest.
Happy Easter!
p.s. I'm trying some silk dyed eggs as I write this.
I'll post some pics if they turn out.
