OK, jump back a week with me to Easter. Usually our Easter holiday is filled with way too many egg hunts and parties, stress of finding dresses and ties and trying to keep the kids remembering that it's actually about Jesus and not bunnies and eggs. This year we kept it really
low key and I LOVED it!!

Oh boy was it
low-key. All the kids look like scrubs! Now I remember why I like to get them dressed up for Easter pictures.
Easter Sunday was also on Conference Sunday which meant we didn't even have to get dressed up and go to Church. HOORAY! We had a great FHE lesson on Easter and the Resurrection the Monday before and then on Wednesday while Dustin was at Mutual the kids and I made
resurrection rolls. Of course Sadie refused to eat them because she didn't want to eat Jesus' body and they must be "spicy." Luke loved them.
Sunday the Easter Bunny made his appearance. Dustin and I are arguing over whether or not we even continue on with the dumb bunny. You can tell which way I'm leaning. . .
Sadie woke up at 6:20! That's earlier than Christmas morning. She must have had to use the bathroom but once she spied an egg she was up for good. This of course woke Nate up who found eggs all over his room. We tried to get them to come into our bed until Luke and Sadie were up, but that didn't last long. They couldn't stop laughing and giggling about everywhere they had seen eggs.
Ellie finally stumbled into the room and we let them go crazy, which of course woke Luke up. Luke managed to not only find a few eggs, but also open them and eat some gummy bears.



Not surprisingly, Sadie's mouth looks like it is stuffed with candy in about 50% of the pictures.


I even went
low key on the Easter baskets -- one gift each and a new swimsuits (nice hair Nate).

No fillers, no grass. . . Ellie got a shirt and new shoes (I still can't believe I have a kid too old for toys), a lego speeder for Nate (he has been asking for it for over a month), Cheerilee for Sadie and Luke was basket-less. Poor Luke. He probably wouldn't remember if it weren't for the fact that I mentioned it and it will now be recorded for time and all eternity.



The rest of the day we celebrated
(camped out) with our "almost cousins" the Simpsons and Ashtons
(family friends since I was born) in Mer's newly remodeled kitchen. We started the morning off with our usual Conference Brunch and didn't leave until after Easter dinner.

We're so lucky to have "family" close by.