Easter Eve (is that a thing?) we colored eggs with the kids.
Before bed, the kids helped make funfetti cupcakes with grandma Leslie. Ben cracked the egg himself and was so proud.
Easter morning the kids hunted for their baskets.
Leslie bought them Easter outfits and Cassidy was so excited to wear her sparkly pink dress. Leslie also did an “Elsa braid” for Cassidy, because I lack the skills ;-)
Playing with grandpa and her new duckies.
We went with my dad and Leslie to their church service. They had several dramas.
After church there was an Easter egg free for all for the kids. Last week their church had an Easter egg hunt for the community and there were a ton of eggs left over.
This guy nicknamed “Uncle Bubba” handed out eggs with money afterwards too.
One day the grave could conceal Him no longer
One day the stone rolled away from the door
Then He arose, over death He had conquered
Now is ascended, my Lord evermore
Death could not hold Him, the grave could not keep Him
From rising againLiving, He loved me
Dying, He saved me
Buried, He carried my sins far away
Rising, He justified freely forever
One day He’s coming
Oh glorious day, oh glorious day
