After a year's hiatus, here we are again. We weren't dead, just very tired. (Miriam turned out to be an angel by day and a devil by night. It took her until almost a year old to get with the sleep program. We love her. We really do. But she was nuts.) I suppose Easter is a fitting time to be feeling like you are coming back to life, even if it's just in the metaphoric sense.
Here's our growing girls and this year's Easter festivities: an Easter egg hunt with friends on Good Friday, Easter egg dyeing on Saturday, the scavenger hunt to find the baskets the Easter bunny hid on Sunday morning, and finally, church on Sunday afternoon where their dad spoke about the healing power of Christ's Atonement.
