We were never big Easter Sunday people. But, we always did Easter. Lamb Chops on the grill...every year.
Trey would always get a new pastel colored shirt around this time of year. Pastels were my favorite for Trey.
Trey would always get Easter chocolates. Brenda needed her chocolate.....was always the excuse...but as soon as they were delivered he had to open one to make sure they were alright.
It’s things like that that I miss most.
Trey analyzing the chocolates he had...deciding which one he would have today. One piece a day. Maybe two...and don’t TOUCH his chocolates - he would know.
Today we had lunch and a nap at the abbey...things just aren’t the same.