Spending the weekend doing Easter-y things. Realized that, in her 7.9 years on this earth, my daughter had never dyed Easter eggs. We decided to remedy that. There will also be egg hunting, food that involves minimal effort on my part, and a hike, where we will show our daughter (my son is too old and teenager-y to join us willingly) the secret spot we found. Maybe, if I am really lucky, I will get a nap, curled up in my big, comfy chair…..but I am not holding my breath. I hope your Easter is all chocolate bunnies and nappy goodness.

He is risen, indeed.