Easter is such a lovely occasion! It heralds new life and all that is good and right and possible. (Insert contented sigh here.)
If I’m at a home decor store during this season, I’m in trouble. (O.K., ANY season) So many “pretties” to be had! And who doesn’t love new?
However, I’m always delighted when I discover new ways to use pieces I already own. Obviously, this is the more economical option (three cheers for free!), but more importantly, it tells a story. At just a glance, I’m reminded of special people and moments, and my family is surrounded by heritage. What’s not to love?
SO WHAT if the silver isn’t polished. Use it!
How about “vintage” memories? My mother-in-law gave my daughter this adorable little bunny when she was just a toddler. We couldn’t part with him even after she outgrew him, so we added him to our Easter collection and get to enjoy his floppy little self year after year.
In a similar vein, showcase happy moments from Easters past.
These pictures of my kids are some of my all-time favorites. 
Tears and tantrums probably lined either side of this photo shoot, but these moments: priceless!
Easter is one of the few times many families are together and dressed up, so why not capitalize on that effort and display those special memories?
What is meaningful to you about Easter? Or Passover? Spring? New beginnings? Most holidays came into existence with the sole purpose of reminding us what is important–of truths that transcend the daily grind. Relish that significance in your decor.
Life isn’t complete without a healthy dose of humor and fun.
Chalk at-the-ready encourages others to join in the corny jokes and puns.
Happy Easter!
I love to travel. So did my grandmother, whose vintage suitcases I inherited. In our family room, they keep cards, games, and puzzles accessible. They’re practical and meaningful.
This planter, stolen from outside, displays a decade of beach treasures because I have such happy memories by the ocean.
This metal sconce preserves love letters from a long-distance relationship that turned into 22+years of marriage. (“Why didn’t you just text or email?” the young things ask us. Ha! It wasn’t invented yet!) It strategically hangs by my side of the bed: a gentle reminder of the love we fought for.