In less than one month, I will be twenty-six years old.
My brother Albert is twenty-three.
And my youngest brother Josh is rapidly approaching twenty-one.
It’s now two in the afternoon on Easter Sunday and we have already found our Easter baskets, participated in a fast paced and crazy competitive egg hunt and yesterday we dyed Easter eggs.
And we are proud of it.
You really are only as old as you feel.
So Happy Easter to you and yours.
Let it be a day of celebrating what is really important. Whatever that may be for you.
Love and Beer Floats