Well, if you followed a post that I did recently speaking of last Easter, you would recall that my daughter lazily and enjoyably sauntered last Easter, casually looking for eggs.
She had a blast—we worried she wasn’t getting enough eggs. She taught us a valuable lesson that day on enjoyment and contentment.
But this year…
This year she was sure to beat her brother! Get Ready; Get Set; Beat the 1-year-old to the Eggs; Go!
And she did.
The count at the end…
Adelyne: 19 eggs.
Maxwell: 10 eggs.
Josephine: 2 eggs. The only 2 with her name on them (I guess Maxwell & Adelyne were not willing to give up their eggs, eh?!)
Momma even got an egg…A golden egg. That Easter Bunny must like her? Cuddle-cuddle!
Anyhow—we hope that first and foremost your Easter was full of Christ.
Easter egg hunts.
Much love to you from ours…xo b
First—the Easter Bunny came! The little one (literally 1 as well), just thought it was the prettiest table he’d ever seen.
Sat there in awe…
After breakfast, we had the BEST time reading the Bible and going through the Resurrection Eggs…
And, of course, out the door! All 3 miraculously dressed for the celebration of His resurrection! (and it’s a miracle because if you know me—you know I don’t doll up)
Now, since it’s Great Monday, I hope that you all are avoiding the kids and staying dry! I am sure that Poland is not. Happy Smigus Dyngus, everyone!