Hooray for Easter, my favorite holiday! This Easter seemed particularly joyful
  because, after the longest winter ever, it finally felt like Spring. It was
  warm and sunny and beautiful. With General Conference the weekend before, and
  then a week of cleaning and preparation during Holy Week, Easter served as the
  culmination. Hallelujah; Christ is risen!
  Here is Jesus preaching to the bunnies during Holy Week. Look how they love
  Him! He's going to heal that bunny with the broken ear, I think!
  We did something new this year. A couple weeks before Easter, we had a Family
  Home Evening where we chose names of Christ to draw or write. It was so much
  fun! We all enjoyed it so much that we made multiple names and kept making
  them for the next few days! (Well…all of us except Malachi and Seb…but at
  least they did one each, ha ha). We hung all of our names up on the wall and
  they reminded us of Jesus and our love for Him all week long. So far, we can't
  bear to take them down!
  The morning after we got our names of Christ hung on the wall, I discovered
  another one had been carefully written and added by Ziggy. I love it so
  much!!!
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  Here's another of Ziggy's masterpieces. He's got "King of Kings" up there,
  accented by a nativity scene in the bottom left (note the three kings kneeling
  with their gifts…is one gift a pencil?), Easter scenes in the top left and
  middle right, and some police cars and a police…bunny?…for good measure.
  I've had these bunny decorations for
  a few years now, and this year I was happy to run into a BIG one on eBay! I snatched him up,
  of course. I had to put him next to all the other bunnies just for the sake of
  comparison—
  but he really resides up here most of the time.
  He is very big!
  On Easter morning we made our usual Empty Tomb rolls.
  Does Junie HAVE an empty tomb…
  …or IS she an empty tomb??
  The girls looked so cute in their flowery dresses! Gussie sneaked into this
  picture too.
  Clementine was a little put out about being made to stay in one place rather
  than wander around the yard as she would have liked.
  She has such a funny glare these days! She's not truly MAD. Just thoughtful
  and a little…skeptical? 
  Giving the porch bunny a kiss
  Waving and yelling "BYEEEEEE" (as that's what one does on the porch!)
  Cute Easter boys
  The girls all helped set the table, and Daisy and Junie folded the bunny
  napkins.
  Each had one of our little marble eggs inside! So cute.
  Bunnies everywhere!
  For dinner, we had a sort of Mediterranean meal, with homemade hummus and feta
  dip and tzatziki and roasted tomatoes and greens. We made SO MUCH pita bread,
  since that is the key ingredient of a meal like this! It does my heart good to
  see stacks piled up like this. I have a horror of not having enough for
  everyone to eat all they want!
    We were able to cook it all much faster than usual due to Sam's brilliant
    idea of using the electric griddle as well as the skillet. Teddy was so
    pleased to be able to help cook! He did a great job, too.
  
  
  More piles of pita (or rather, the same piles, in a different spot. Sorry. I
  just find them so pleasing to look at.)
    Note the bunny in the hummus (Goldie's work)
  
  Roasted tomatoes with burrata. SO GOOD.
After dinner we had the traditional egg hunt in the backyard. Here we see a good
example of the girls looking high and looking low, as always instructed to.
  A policeman supervising Clementine (who really should not be on that ladder)
  Sarah with baby Jacob! My new grand-nephew. He is the sweetest.
Snugglers!
  Here's that intense glare again.
  Ziggy peeking out
  Gus and Caw on the hunt
  Malachi looking handsome and disapproving
  Junie atop the swingset
  Gus doing lots of things with Caw
  Cutie Goldie
  Radiant Junie standing in a ray of sunlight
  Lifting the couches to hunt for eggs—Malachi and Mark were the hiders for this
  round, and it was so hard! They stopped at nothing.
  There was one green egg we just could NOT find. Mark and Malachi refused to
  give any hints, but kept saying darkly that it might be broken…it was quite
  likely to be broken, in fact. They laughed to each other in a sinister
  way when they said it. (These were regular hard boiled eggs we were using, and
  several already had broken, falling from their perches in trees or being
  dropped while running back to the basket with them.) We searched and searched
  and searched. Then finally, as Gus was about to go inside, suddenly there was
  a green egg next to him on the porch! We were quite sure it had NOT been there
  before. It was such a mystery! We finally got the conspirators to reveal that
  the egg had been hidden INSIDE OF CAW!
!!!!!!!!!
  As you can see from all the pictures, Caw had been QUITE active in the egg
  hunt with Gussie, and it's a miracle the egg wasn't completely pulverized.
  Mark and Malachi were SO pleased with themselves. Quite insufferable, really.
  Nutmeg came out to join the festivities, of course. He has an inborn wariness
  of hawks (or something), so he likes to hide in corners sometimes, but he
  hopped around a bit and added to the general merriment.
Glare!
  Caw, having a bit of a rest after an eventful afternoon
  Policeman giving Sarah a ticket? Not sure why.
  Darling Daisy
  Sarah valiantly assisting Clementine AND Gus, who both wanted her, of course
  Goldie and Grandma
  Our eggs, slightly the worse for wear (one blue and one yellow had been
  completely ruined by this point)
  I like how as the egg dye faded or got absorbed or whatever happens to it
  overnight (what DOES happen?), it made this egg look like a starry night sky,
  full of galaxies.
  Babies being doted on
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I love love the image of the mischievous “it might be broken, there’s a pretty good chance actually that it’s broken” Over the egg in Caw.
ReplyDeleteAnd I WISH I was your neighbor. And you were called to be my ministering sister. And then, when you said, “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help” (as one surely must), I would say, “Oh, just bring me leftovers of whatever you ever make. That is the best way you can help me.” 😄
Haha! Yes! I would be so delighted to have a ministering sister to share leftovers (and any slightly-overdone cookies) with!!
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