a good easter it was. lots of family time. lots of sugar overloads. and lots of opportunities
to remember what makes this season significant–our Savior.
on saturday, jeff's mom and dad prepared an early morning devotional at the mesa temple. while i was wrangling lincoln out in the hall, i wondered how much of the message would actually stay in their young minds. admittedly, i was a bit frustrated, wishing they were just a little older to grasp these special experiences that won't happen again. in my attempt to catch some memory of the morning, i managed to get a picture of the kids with granny and grandpa as we left.
today as i sat down to look through photos of the weekend, i realized i need not worry. they may not remember the things that were said, but they will remember the feelings they felt. feelings of happiness, of love, of togetherness. and i hope that with pictures, they will remember this… (minus lincoln's sour face)

the love their grandparents have for them and Christ. and most of all, that He is always watching over us with His arms outstretched.
with candy, eggs, bunnies, and a trip to the easter pageant, i think we pulled off one of my favorite easters yet.

