This is our first Easter without you Momma Momma. I miss how you used to get Easter baggies with all the 'goodies' for all the grandkids/ great grandkids. You loved the Holidays and now I feel such sadness as each Holiday approaches; especially the ones you loved so much. I brought palm home from Mass on Sunday & wanted to call you to make sure you had enough palm, as I know you always made it a point to get all of us at least one peice to put in our homes. As I get ready for Easter Sunday I miss you getting ready for the day--excited, anticipating seeing all of the kids in their Easter outfits. I even have a picture of you with all us girls on Easter back in 1968. Oh, the good old days of Easter dresses, fancy coats and hats, and of course the black patent leather shoes...I miss those times. Our lives were so much simpler and our love for each other was immeasureable. We still love one another but we all are somehow lost without you. You were the center of our lives and we are lost sheep without you. Please help us all to be ok.