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Photos of an Easter Past

We love Easter at our house.  Not only do we have the supreme privilege of worshipping a risen Savior and celebrating His resurrection on Easter Sunday, it also gives us an opportunity to make some fun memories with our children.  We look forward to the Easter Bunny's visit and welcome Spring with open arms.

As I was looking through photos, I found these of my youngest son's first Easter.  They were so cute I had to share them.  I can't believe my babies are growing up so fast!  In these photos, the older son is only four and the youngest is not even a year old.  Crazy how time flies.

We loved making this Easter Bunny cake together, although if I remember correctly, the boys didn't want to eat any of it because it was covered in coconut.  Cute for bunny 'fur,' not so good for eating.


This baby was not greedy about his Easter eggs.  One in each hand was plenty for him.


Our family all dressed up for Easter Sunday.


Here is wishing you all a very happy Easter weekend and some wonderful family memories!

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  1. Julie DanielleApril 1, 2010 at 10:12 AM

    What cute pictures :) What a great idea for a post too :)

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  2. My Army LifeApril 14, 2010 at 4:35 PM

    Thanks, Julie! I love going back through old photos ... it is amazing how fast time flies!

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