Easter

Easter morning started with Reece finding the stone rolled away, the guards gone, and an empty tomb in our Easter garden. We flipped over the big white cross in the yard and yelled a big "He's Alive!"

Then a mad dash to church in Arlington w/ fam. Reece did beautifully in church sitting next to Grandmama and coloring. I was so proud of his very respectful behavior. Zach did okay, although quite squirmy in my lap. Very close to the end I took him out, and indeed he needed a diaper change. Well, that would make me squirm, too.

Back to Grandmama's for a few quick pics before we (and by we, I mean the guys) changed into comfy clothes and were ready to eat.Oh how this picture reminds me of this picture of us on Easter '06. (How skinny my Reece was!)Grandmama and Mr. SmileyBecky and her boys.A beautiful place setting.3 hungry boys.
And, we found something all 3 liked.
Another Easter miracle! ; )The Hunt!Mr. Shy.Seemed appropriate, what was in the eggs.
Jesus paid the price for our ugly, ugly sin.
We received never-ending love and life.I'd say that's pretty sweet indeed.
Happy Easter, everyone.