Easter Morn

He is risen! We mark the single most important moment of human history in small ways.

With pork. We celebrated with bacon for breakfast.


With curly hair. On the long drive to church, I uncoiled the knobbies. Annika's really made me laugh. She looked like a clock with all its springs un-sprung.


With bright dresses. I only have two rotten snapshots to offer of the girls in their Easter finery.

At church:


Upon arrival home, after Annika had removed her hairbands in order to pose as a Fraggle:


As humble as these observances are, we perform them with joy. Our Lord is King!