After the stripping of the altar on Maundy Thursday and the blackness of Good Friday, I love the altar on Easter Sunday. It's hard to not realize that something special has happened...He is risen indeed! Alleluia!
And what is Easter without the traditional Easter egg hunt at Grandma's? Even though the kids are getting big, it was still way too much fun watching them run around looking. Even after Jesse scoped out 13 eggs prior to the actual hunt, by the time he had to find them, he had a total of one in his bag. Good thing he had a little help and they were all collected before the weather got too nasty.
Love those action photos.
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