Easter morning Brad and I woke up to the kids, eager to find baskets and eggs. We have a pretty low key Easter. The kids find their baskets and then we do a little egg hunt. Each year one of the eggs has a picture of Jesus in it, and the goal is to be the one who finds it. For the last 2 years, Olivia has found it and it has been the first egg she has opened =0). What are the chances? I love this little tradition, it gives us a great opportunity to talk about Christ and His resurrection and sacrifice for us. The reason for Easter. After the hunt, we went to church, and then over for a delicious family dinner at Brad's parent's house {where one of my favorite traditions is having hot cross buns}.
Beckham is saying, "Roar!"
All dressed up and ready for church.
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