I’ve mentioned a few times that for my family, Christian holidays are entirely secular celebrations, and Easter is no different. We dye eggs. We hunt eggs. If there is the merest hope of any gardening to be done (there never is — we often run through fresh snow looking for those eggs), we do it with the joy of people who have not had their hands in the …
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