One day, in late March, Madeline randomly said, "MOM! How come you never let us paint eggs?!?!?" Maybe because I never knew you wanted to?! So this year, I bought two dozen fake decorating eggs and early Easter week, Madeline finally got to paint eggs! The kids thought it was a blast.
Each day leading up to Easter, we learned about Christ's last week of life. Starting with the Triumphal Entry on Palm Sunday right up until the Resurrection Easter morning. Friday, we made our annual Resurrection Garden and rolled the stone in front of the door.
We also dyed Easter Eggs on Friday. Dyeing Easter eggs is somewhat of a disaster with Cooper…just saying!
But they enjoyed it.
Bright, decorated, pastel...
Oh yes, and Oliver was around being cute too...
On Easter morning, the kids bounded up the stairs and I was thrilled that the first words out of Ethan's mouth were, "He is Risen!" Followed by jumping up and down.
After wilting all Saturday, our Resurrection Garden was looking pretty sad, but just like the miracle that it celebrates, our garden came to life.
Ethan insisted on wearing his Sunday shirt and Madeline picked out her outfit too. My darling sweet children:
And since Easter was on Conference this year, we enjoyed entirely too many cinnamon rolls for breakfast. And I listened to the entire Messiah between sessions. It was perfect. The feeling of Easter was incredible. Conference was amazing. I felt so full of gratitude and reverence and joy. The kids also found eggs and baskets and ate candy for breakfast as the side dish to their cinnamon rolls…ahem...
For dinner, we enjoyed a traditional Easter feast with my sister and her family at my parent's house. Amazing ham, potatoes, deviled eggs, rolls, pea salad.
And for fun, here are the desserts we ate: sugar cookies, coconut macaroons, brownies, pineapple pie, raspberry cream pie, and bread pudding. And ice cream. You know, because the candy and cinnamon rolls weren't enough.
I need to start my diet again...