My girls loved dying eggs this year, which I loved. It was a solo activity for the first 6 years of our marriage (at least the dying part, Jed loved to eat them). So I have to post pictures, look past the chocolate-conference-treat faces, they are having fun with me, dying eggs.
This picture was taken easter weekend in our backyard.
These were my attempt at easter photos (a week later). I was not thinking and tried to take them post Sunday Church. Not a good idea- and it's pretty obvious.
Luckily I had some friends in town, you can't cry when a pregnant lady is doing cartwheels behind the camera. Thanks Amy, love ya!
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