Why is that becoming an adult means you don’t get to have your own Easter baskets?
When I was a kid, Easter was one of my favorite holidays. And we weren’t even Catholic. My parents did an awesome job of playing the role of Easter bunny. They made amazing Easter baskets and hid eggs all over the house, park, backyard. The magic of a simple thing as a candy- filled basket awaiting us when we woke.
I decided to bring back that simple magic to my kitchen table group friends. I am hosting a Spring themed brunch tomorrow where each girl gets to take home her very own mini Easter basket. Just to bring back a little bit of the innocence of our childhoods. Hope they enjoy!