These flowers and a sweet note were waiting for me Easter morning a few years ago. They were freshly cut from our yard. I don’t expect the same this year due to an unfortunate hail storm that destroyed our lilies. That and one of our cats has taken to eating flowers, which in turn makes him barf everywhere. So no live flowers in our house.
Here’s our yard five hours after the hail fell.
I have never seen hail this size. When it was falling it sounded like our windows were going to crash in. Thankfully, nothing but the flowers were damaged.
Now, getting back to Easter–this lent season has been really weird for me. First, Eric has grown this really gnarly beard. He is almost unrecognizable. Second, Eric has been battling a mysterious illness and I worry. I worry that the chemo drug he is on isn’t working. For now, there is only one other drug option–then bone marrow transplant.
At his most recent oncologist’s visit we learned some really good news. They don’t think the illness is necessarily related to his chemo. At any rate, anyone who has received the level of remission Eric has on his current drug, hasn’t relapse.
NO ONE!
Also, two new drugs are currently in clinical trials. This news is beyond comforting to me. I am looking forward to Easter with a renewed sense of anticipation and joy. I’m certain it is mostly selfish, though. For during the season of Lent, I lose my husband. His workload increases threefold. After Easter, a lot of his obligations cease or significantly slow down. It is a time of much celebration and fun for us. To celebrate, I am hosting an Easter dinner for six of us. Here’s my working menu.
- Grilled Salmon with mustard and herbs or Grilled Salmon with avocado salsa or some kind of grilled fish
- Tri Tip
- Spring Salad a la Eric’s aunt (avocado, lettuce, cilantro, strawberries, etc. with breaded and toasted goat cheese balls)
- Brussel sprouts
- Grilled corn with cilantro butter
- Green bean salad with fried almonds
- Fresh berries (possibly with angel food cake or cream)
Yum. Nothing better than a long, lazy meal spent with people you love. Do you host a special Easter meal?







































Here’s my dough rising.




