...not a soul was...quiet. Excitement brewing. Me at work. Sister home from college. Authentic African and Indian clothing. Laughter shot all around. Late church services. Sleepy people, who blurt out whatever comes to mind (aka: me and my bff). Looking silly and stupid. Not caring about that. [smile] Bonfire! Dancing and singing 'round it. Ukrainian games, with the best kids/teens in the world. Mint dark chocolate. More laughter. Quiet. Midnight talk with the sister. Encouragement. Sleep...that was the night before Easter in our home. And here...here are some pictures for memories.