Happy Easter, my friends!
Thankfully, Easter is a season, not just a day, because our day was a whirlwind. Not in a frenzied, bad way, but in a five-sugared-up-kids way.
My quest for a decent picture of all the children together was once again denied, but I am becoming more resigned to that. Someone is always looking the other way, smiling like a deranged maniac, or sulking because they didn't get to sit next to the baby . . . such is life.
But I did get to Mass with my most favorite people, some lovely weather, some good family visiting, a delicious meal, and a husband who cleaned up all the dishes.
Hopefully, your Easter Sunday was just as wonderful (although maybe slightly less hyperglycemic?).
|Bun deciding to forgo the post Mass photo ops|
|Sally finally looking in the right direction|
|Mopsy and me (looking rather like an Easter egg myself -- round and brightly colored!)|