I love all things spring--pretty pastels, bright green grass, and the fresh scent of new flowers. How fitting that Easter is celebrated around this time of year when everything is being resurrected and life bursts into bloom-- draping a drab world in the colors of the rainbow.
Hope sails in on a gentle spring breeze, reminding us that Jesus makes all things new.
We hid easter eggs today. And after hiding them twice with candy I finally wised up and filled them with grapes instead.
Last week, we dyed easter eggs. And we managed to eat almost all of them before mommy could even snap a picture.
Here are the few, the proud, the remaining easter eggs.
They lasted about a minute.
Thad said he loves to eat baby chickens.