Blast to the Past

Betcha didn't know that 38 years ago, Easter was April 2nd. Actually, the only reason I remember it is because Mary Katherine (my oldest) was due April 1. Easter Sunday was the most miserable one for me in church. Picture it...one small woman very, very large with child. Every time I tried to get "comfortable", my sister-in-law, Jane (who was in nurses training and was going to be there for the birth) kept asking me.."are you ok?" Well as you know, my beautiful daughter didn't arrive until the 10th!!!