Graham Family Easter

When I was seven, the "Graham Clan" went to the Texas beach together for Easter. We all ended up with the stomach flu, but it was something - aside from spending all my time in the bathroom - I will never forget. I remember hunting for eggs by the pool and jumping waves with Don, who hardly ever took family vacations with us.

I hope my children, as young as they are, will remember the moon over the beach, wearing a sweater over their swimsuits in the sun and picking up sea shells with Grandmother with such fondness.

Happy Easter, Graham Clan.