I still love this gate. Every year it truly reminds me of the true meaning of Easter. I had to laugh this year because Alex figured out how to get into the gate. It is usually locked. He was so proud when he told me look at the flowers everywhere. I discovered this is a memory garden. I had to get him out so he would not disturb anything. He kept wanting to sneak back in and look at the flowers. I love this picture as well. Until next time....
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