I had a little battle with myself on Easter. It is kind of strange how America has created such a "fashion day". We must dress our children in their "Easter dresses" or other outfits. Why? Does it somehow symbolize the real meaning of Easter? Nope, not at all. I suppose it also symbolizes springtime and new growth and such...As you can see, I gave in. Brian and Gwyndolyn picked Norah's dress for the day. She has a few options in her closet from the various gifts we received from others. And then I had to take her outside and pose her for a few pictures! She is so photogenic! Just takes a little bit to get her to smile for a few shots.
She makes our hearts melt.
I am so thankful for the true meaning of Easter. My life would be so different if Christ hasn't died on the cross and then rose again. He LIVES on. And WE will see Him again if we believe and put our faith in Him.
Slowly I am learning what it means to be a disciple of Christ. I think it is something I will be learning my whole life.
What a gift we have in Norah.
Then, we took her over to some flowers in the park...she wasn't so sure about sitting in these cold green things. But, she survived for a few more pictures.
Afterwards, a little loitering outside while Becky's kids searched for Easter eggs, with candy of course. Love these two.