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Hello, Hello!

I hope you had a blessed Easter!

Ours was very nice. 

We started out with Mass at Holy Cross.  Our first Easter Mass there.  We are both starting to feel very much at home there. 

My brother and sister-in-law went to visit her Louisiana family, but all their kids came by and Mike made some ribs on the pit.  Baby Girl, Baby Boy and Honey Boy all hunted eggs.  Mike even played a game of Chutes and Ladders with the twins. 

It was a beautiful day.

Last week Mom and I picked up the twins from pre-k and took them to the park and McDonalds. 

We had a good time with those little tykes.  It was nice to get Mom out.  She watched as I climed the jungle gym with the kids and pushed them on the swings.

Then we decided to go to another side of the park. 

Mom gave them the Easter present she bought for them.  They were so cute because they kept saying, "We really like our presents Grandma!!"  So sweet.  And like every Grandparent, it meant the world to her that she pleased them.

Now that all the Easter fun is over we decided we would try to clean out the little room. 

I got sidetracked by a project so we didn't get very far but we should be able to complete either the project or the room by the end of the weekend.

I would like to finish this post with a song I intended to post yesterday, but the day just passed by too quickly.

This song reminds me of what I call our church home, the church where we prepared for marriage, where Ronnie received his Sacraments and where we were married.  It was such an incredible time in our lives and this song always takes me back.

Last one...I promise.

I pray every one has a wonderful, peaceful, safe week!

Sunday Song

Good Friday