tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560838335414244511.post3041084234261695813..comments2024-03-27T21:19:02.636-05:00Comments on The Nature of Things: Poetry Sunday: Easter DayDorothy Bordershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12441731296027227394noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560838335414244511.post-90149779792798310632014-04-22T12:09:37.862-05:002014-04-22T12:09:37.862-05:00Thanks for stopping by. Obviously, we share memori...Thanks for stopping by. Obviously, we share memories of this special day. Many such days bring me fond memories of both my parents and I revel in them, especially since neither of my parents is physically with me any longer.Dorothy Bordershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12441731296027227394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560838335414244511.post-18790786986845838302014-04-22T11:47:52.853-05:002014-04-22T11:47:52.853-05:00Dorothy firstly thank you for leaving a comment ov...Dorothy firstly thank you for leaving a comment over on my GBBD post and I'm just getting over now to thank you. When I came to your site via G+ I had so many blog posts to choose from and I just had to choose this one as it brought back such lovely memories for me as my mum always made me a new dress for Easter Sunday ... there was so much excitment in the run up to that date as we'd pick the pattern together and the fabric and then all those fittings before it was ready ... and then going to the shoe shop to sometimes get new shoes.Rosie Nixon Fluertyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10851979959739600135noreply@blogger.com