#SOL16 Day 27
I miss hanging eggs in the lilac bushes out front.
I don’t miss hunting down the “uncracked” and “unfaded” eggs in the attic.
I miss filling baskets for my babes with goodies they’ll love.
I don’t miss waiting until half-past exhaustion to fill them at night.
I miss seeing their faces as they rush to find their baskets.
I don’t miss waking up at quarter-past too-early to grab my camera before they race down.
I miss hearing them thank the Easter Bunny for their treats.
I don’t miss some lagomorph taking credit for my planning and hard work.
I miss watching them don Easter outfits to celebrate the day.
I don’t miss underdressing in some spring fashion when it still feels like February.
I miss my babies.
I love my teens.
I miss some of our old traditions.
I embrace the ones we are making today.