tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27337301.post-62072690110418346732008-03-21T08:13:00.005-04:002008-03-24T10:20:53.358-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B4cqIWkgkGw/R-OmmB8jncI/AAAAAAAAAso/fOID_rB2wk8/s1600-h/1967easter2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B4cqIWkgkGw/R-OmmB8jncI/AAAAAAAAAso/fOID_rB2wk8/s400/1967easter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180167168693870018" border="0" /></a>I dug out my "baby book" to find these old and rather faded Easter photos from 1967. Yes, that's little betsy-boop (um, me) in the footie pjs on Easter morning. I love everything about this photo. The BEST Easter basket ever (It's still around somewhere...) the doggie pull toy, my crazy bed-head hair and especially the little wicker purse I <a href="http://blog.betzwhite.com/2008/03/girls-spring-mini-tote-tutorial.html">told </a>you about.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B4cqIWkgkGw/R-OmhB8jnaI/AAAAAAAAAsY/l9gCxj0eIus/s1600-h/1967easter3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B4cqIWkgkGw/R-OmhB8jnaI/AAAAAAAAAsY/l9gCxj0eIus/s400/1967easter3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180167082794524066" border="0" /></a>Here's my brothers and I later that morning, all jazzed up on sugar and ready to sit still in church. What a dapper crew. (I have trouble believing that stuffed doll on the left is me, but who am I to doubt my mother's documentation in my own baby book?) But the purse! The purse! I bet my little white gloves were in there. :)<br /><br />Happy Spring and Happy Easter! Here's to a weekend full of chocolate, bed-head and fabulous accessories!Betz Whitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07462296992185760050noreply@blogger.com