An Interesting Easter

So Easter...that was interesting.  I had been feeling...under the weather, for about it week.  But between the move, homeschool, and all the other adults being busy with the taco truck, I just kept trying to push through.  Each morning, I would wake up expecting to feel like me again, and when it didn't happen, I would just take my Tylenol and start the day.  Isn't that what we moms do?

The long and short of it is that most of what I had planned didn't happen.  There was no rice crispy treat eggs, I didn't do any handprint/footprint bunnies, and I can't even tell you what we ate for Easter brunch or dinner.  But we did color eggs, the Easter bunny did come, we had our very own Easter egg hunt in the front yard, and two weeks later I was finally diagnosed with pneumonia.

But maybe it was good for me.  Maybe I needed to be reminded that while all the extra stuff is fun, it isn't what Easter is about.  Easter is a celebration of the most important day...ever.  It is the day our Lord over came death and sin for us...for me...for them.