Monday, April 13, 2009

Easter Bum Nuts

Growing up with my dad, the farmer/shearer/akubra wearing Australian country boy that he is, we always referred to eggs as bum nuts. Last night, on Easter Sunday night, my dad asked if I'd eaten any chocolate bum nuts yet. Replying in another classic Walker (my family's name) fashion, I said, "I'm waiting until Tuesday when they are all 75% off."

Easter's an incredibly special and significant time. If Christ was not raised then our faith is in vain (1 Corinthians 15:14). 

I bought some gorgeous yarn at the Glebe Markets on Saturday from Vanessa who was selling it for Celia. I'm planning to make my first cabled hat. 

This Easter basket is so cute. Just perfect for some bum nuts to fill it up. 

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