Easter morning
This year we decided to skip all community egg hunts and do our own in the backyard.
I snapped a few pictures before piling in the car for stake conference. It didn't last long because the twins were off...
Oh the hectic life of children. I love them. They are all so darling and special. It is always hectic though. Is it the twins? Or the ages? Or the number of children that determines the amount of craziness? No matter how much I try to prep for Sunday, it is always a hectic mess of scrambling on Sunday morning.Actually, anything that requires us to have socks, shoes, and seat belts buckled seems to be a mountain to climb :).
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