Gabe and Lydia were awake in the gray of dawn. Bathed and dressed for church, they sought and found their hidden baskets, and then waited for Daddy with shivers of joy and anticipation.
Lydia exclaimed as she saw Marshal's truck coming up the driveway. "Daddy is home!"
Gabe and Lydia led Dad to their hidden baskets and then brought them to the central spot, our great room. At last began the unveiling and showing off of their basket treasures.
Why do we celebrate?"He is risen!"
1 comment:
Oh Shanea, your big windows let in an almost surreal, sweet lighting into your everyday. And your blog is a sweet reminder of the magic of life in your home. Can't wait to join in the fun of parenting as our family grows.
I even jotted down your egg-dyeing recipe for my recipe box. :) You have egg-dyeing (and so much more!) down to an art!
Love you! Janelle
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