Easter Sunday sort of capped off a very busy week.
I was in charge of the Blue and Gold Banquet in our ward. We had a pirate theme and it basically turned out awesome.
However, when I have something rather large to work on like the Blue and Gold, I tend to have a one-track mind. I can't think about much else.
Except one thing, apparently.
A member of the bishopric asked me to speak in church on
Easter Sunday.
Wow.
That is a pretty dicey thing to ask of me.
I warned him that it could get ugly up there in front of the microphone. He seemed completely unruffled by the warning.
So then I had two things to think and stress about.
And then it was Easter.
And Brock's birthday.
And we needed to plan a delicious Easter meal.
And go shopping for all of the above activities.
Well, Sunday morning at church came and went and my part on the Easter program wasn't too frightening...for me or the congregation.
And then came the good stuff! Hiding eggs! Preparing and eating food! Watching Isaac search for his eggs (hidden by Alyssa outside)! And then watching my kids look forward to the annual money egg hunt!
This has become one of my favorite traditions. I know. It doesn't center much on the Savior. But we have a great time and that is important, too.
But first, a look at Isaac deep in the search for those eggs:
My favorite photo...
It was so fun watching him RUN from egg discovery to egg discovery. You just don't get tired of it.
And then we had the adult egg hunt. Basically we hide money in our eggs. And there is a gold and silver egg that has the big bucks inside. Well, not too big.
And I got the idea from my sister, Carolyn, to hide their Easter baskets as well.
It creates such drama at our house.
Here's Brock looking carefully for that golden egg or the silver one.
I missed this face while it was gone for two years. No one poses for the camera quite like Court.
And Alyssa could NOT find her basket. I didn't think it was in that difficult of a hiding place. But she was the last to find her basket.
I hid it behind the garbage cans in the island. I thought it would be found first. It seemed pretty easy to me.
Brock helped her to look at it from a different perspective...like down low.
The prize eggs were found last. And the thing I found most entertaining was the fact that their hiding places had been looked in several times by these children of mine before they were finally discovered.
So now, it is Spring Break and I have taken a mental break as well. I spent Monday pretty much staring at the computer and doing very little besides the laundry.
It was sort of my day to put my brain back together. And now I think it's back!!
Watch out!