We started visiting this house around Easter about 8 or 9 years ago. Driving along Willamette, my eye spied something flashy and I'm sure I made AdRi pull the car around to go back and see what the ruckus was. Blown away by the passion for all things Easter, we go back every year to visit. We've taken guests to the Easter House.
Over the years, different decor has graced the yard, and alas, this year, the big blow-up chick had the wind knocked out of it due to some blustery weather. But you can still take in the chocolate bunny...
the eggs in the tree...
and the very best and my most favorite part, the front bushes turned into Easter baskets. Complete with eggs. LOVE THESE!
Wink very much enjoyed her first trip to the Easter House too...
As did we. I love traditions like this. Have a great week ya'll....
4 comments:
Wow. I don't even do that much for Cmas. That is a CUTE house.
i adore folks who are clearly so damn happy about shit...seriously, those who just embrace everything there is! you know they had a rockin' easter...i wanna be those people!
But have you thought about what it takes to be so damn happy about this shit? this takes some serious STORAGE of CRAP. eer, sorry. STORAGE of EASTER decor. And commitment. Serious commitment to the love of Easter. I don't know if I wanna be those people, but I like to make fun of them, er, I mean celebrate in the joys of easter decor with them!
true...but i am wasteful...i would throw it out and buy new stuff...i am a true capitalist pig...snort!
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