I remember when I was eight...I was sooo excited about getting a new dress, hat, gloves and shoes for Easter. I could hardly wait to wear them to church..I woke up in the morning and went to find my basket. Ev eryone looked at me and gasped. I was covered with chicken pox and the Easter outfit couldnt be worn for two more weeks lol. It is sort of a "bittersweet" memory.
Margie