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!
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