I do a blog make-over annually and I FINALLY got around to doing it (it looks pretty good right? I wanted to wait till Sully came....and now he's 6 weeks tomorrow so it was time.... oops!) But since it took me awhile, I don't have time to write about Easter. Which, really, is ok.
You know the drill: Dye Eggs. Leave carrots for the Bunny. Watch kids tear through their baskets. Show off Easter clothes. Egg Hunt (egg WAR in my case as they fought over all the eggs!). Bed time!
But in the midst of it all, the true meaning of Easter was not lost on me. He lives...He is risen, and I am eternally grateful. I always cry every Easter as I listen to "I Know That My Redeemer Lives." It's so beautiful.
P.S. Last night Lucy said "Jesus died on the cross." And Piper responded with "Yeah, and I dyed eggs!" Haha.....Die vs. Dye. Kids are silly :)
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| I Love Piper's smile! |
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| Notice P growling at me?? |
That's all for now!
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| Oh wait! In other news: baby boy's face cleared up! Soooo relieved it was simply a rash :) |
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