Well, it's springtime again, which means Easter is here. I am always camera happy on Easter. Between all the precious children and brightly colored eggs, the photo oportunities are endless. Not to mention that in my family, we do Easter right. Easter at the Green house is about as Southern as you can get. There is Lilly Pulitzer and a Southern spread like you could only dream of. This Easter was especially wonderful because I got to meet my new baby cousin, Ella Margaret. But aside from the over-all "Swamp Gravy-like" quality of the holiday, there is just somthing about the meaning behind it all that gives me a sense of hope and happiness.