Easter Sunday was a lovely day.
Myles came for me and I went to lunch at their house. Rosie kept us amused. She is all over the place, on her knees or bottom. Came home loaded with chocolates.
Anne, Jacobo and the children are in Spain for the Easter holiday. They are having a great time, renewing old acquaintances, and the children meeting their friends. They are driving, it takes two days, taking it easy. They will start home tomorrow and probably arrive on Saturday. Safe journey to them. Their Easter eggs and chocolates will be waiting for them, a nice end to their holiday. Martin and Giuliana came on Monday, also Myles and family, Michael, and Mary's family. I cooked lunch. A big chicken casserole in the oven with stuffing balls and potato wedges. I haven't cooked a lunch in years. It was like old times. Mary and Lorenzo couldn't stay, they had to go out. Before Anne goes back to live in Spain, we will all have to get together here in the old homestead. Something to remember. We'll have a buffet.
Today is my brother Eddie's birthday, also the 85th anniversary of the Easter Rising in Dublin. Eddie was an Irishman.
Tomorrow, we will be forty seven years married.
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