Christensen

Our first Easter celebration was at my Grandma's house. Growing up, my grandparents always had fun Easter get-togethers. It was a good excuse for the extended family to get together again. So, my grandma and a few others hid a bunch of eggs and fed us all lunch. We all had a great time. I am so thankful for the memories and love that my grandparents have given me.






Easter at my parents home.

My parents usually have the kids hunt for eggs. But, because of the rain this year, they put together Easter sacks and toys for each of the grand kids. They fed us all dinner and we played games. Thanks Mom & Dad for the fun and memories!




Sunday morning the kids found what the Easter Bunny left them. It was funny, Kayla and Chad walked right to it...you would have thought they saw where the Easter Bunny hid their baskets...but they didn't, they were sound asleep. It took Brayden a little longer to find his.



The best part of Easter was this whole week. Every night, beginning with the Sunday before Easter, I hid an egg for the kids to find. In that egg it told us what we would do that evening to remember the true meaning of Easter. For instance, one night for dinner we ate the kind of foods that they would have had back then, and talked about the "Last Supper". The whole family loved it!