tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post3961769687186009309..comments2024-02-28T15:49:46.608-05:00Comments on Sweetly B Squared: Easter MemoriesBeckihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10889115870602877427noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post-76585327971482120622008-04-03T12:46:00.000-04:002008-04-03T12:46:00.000-04:00I just discovered your site. I know this post was...I just discovered your site. I know this post was awhile ago but I HAD to comment. I hope you get it. I had the same underoos! I think I was about 7. We have a picture of me wearing them.Kristihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06506533230520655209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post-2377917334296750102008-03-27T18:16:00.000-04:002008-03-27T18:16:00.000-04:00OMG!!! I remember underoos. They were the cooles...OMG!!! I remember underoos. They were the coolest thing way back then. LOL!!!Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08242191079647238211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post-52096795355566820572008-03-27T09:16:00.000-04:002008-03-27T09:16:00.000-04:00i got ww underoos for easter too one year. i loved...i got ww underoos for easter too one year. i loved those things!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post-87539757543153986822008-03-24T16:38:00.000-04:002008-03-24T16:38:00.000-04:00I remember also dressing up with the hat and white...I remember also dressing up with the hat and white gloves. I'm older. I lived on Evergreen in Detroit across from a park and in that park they had sunk in tennis courts. In the tennis courts was where they put all the eggs, there were thousands of eggs.We would go to the park for the Easter egg hunt which started and every kid ran like crazy to get eggs. I guess it was fun.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08363800226282464038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3377589.post-10424232325881619032008-03-23T08:36:00.000-04:002008-03-23T08:36:00.000-04:00When I think about Easter & my childhood I think a...When I think about Easter & my childhood I think about coming home from Church and having to search for our Easter Baskets. (My parents always hid them for us)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com