The house was full of family and laughter. We ate until it hurt and then ate some more. It was a great Easter. There is so much to rejoice in.
It helps me put into perspective how small my issues are in comparison to the joy of being back here with the people who love us. Knowing that the kids and I are here, safe, loved, and where we can give love back – there’s something to be grateful for.
Easter – remembering that Christ has risen. That we are loved and perfect children of God. My happiness moment.
Nana and her grandkids. Having cousins is awesome.