Easter Sunday and the whole week/weekend is such a different thing when I was a kid. I'm so glad we have such wonderful memories. Sun rise services, football in my Easter dress, dying eggs with the family, family. I'm so thankful I was taught from birth the TRUE reason we celebrate Easter mostly. Now I have my own kids and I get to start new memories for them and teach them about why we do what we do. I love when A gets all excited when we read her the book "Easter at Our House".
I totally recommend this book. I love how it has a good mixture of fun, Easter egg hunts, Easter dinner, getting dressed up, and the true meaning, Jesus's death and resurrection & worshipping God. No Easter Bunnies, not really a fan of them. I like bunnies, the cute one, just not those creepy ones at the mall, haha. (anyone else agree?)
Anyways I leave you with this:
Let's celebrate the reason we LIVE, because HE LIVES!!