Easter was Sunday - lots of pictures taken. Lots of activity. But it didn't really feel like Easter to me because Brian and I didn't get to go to our church service. It just so happened (unfortunately) that this was our week to work in the preschool department. They assigned us to the 8:30 service and I had already told a friend several weeks ago that I would fill in for her in preschool during the 11:00 service. Stink Stank Stunk! So I feel a little bit cheated since Easter is my favorite holiday. I wanted to be there to be reminded of what He did for me. To be reminded that He lives.
Thankfully, He sends those reminders my way all the time.
