Peeps are better stale.
Mommy and Daddy might have had more fun hiding the eggs than the kids did finding them.
When it's 10:00pm Easter night... and you are sitting on the floor next to your husband... and he goes to throw an Easter egg at your forehead, "to see if it would crack open"... you know it's time for bed.
Family is precious.
Easter afternoon walks are divine (especially with new sun glasses).
"Tractor rides" with Grampi and Daddy are better than ice cream sundaes with extra whip.
Dressing your family in light blue and spring color is fun.
Eating Easter dinner (and dessert) at 2:30 and then at 5:00 just can't be good for the waistline. No matter how I cut it.
Family is precious. Did I say that already?
Music and song are good for the soul, and when you put them together with family... there is nothing better.
Reflecting on the words, "new" and "life" made for a beautiful Easter.
