My husband works a rotational assignment as a supervisor on a drillship in another country.
A drawback: He misses holidays, birthdays, and lots-of-other-days (including Easter).
A benefit: We celebrate each holiday that he misses either multiple times or across many days…
And so, our Easter celebration started on Palm Sunday when we colored Easter eggs with some very good friends of ours who sort-of adopted our family after we moved to Middle Tennessee.
When I was a kid, we thought we were very creative if we dunked half of the egg in one color of dye and then flipped it over to dunk the other half in another color of dye. Boy, was I mistaken! This year we learned how to:
- write words on our eggs by using white crayon before dying them
- create polka dots, stripes, funny faces, and really cool designs
- and tie-dye our eggs!
We even had little kits to make our eggs into dinosaurs! I designated one dozen to be kept back in the fridge for us to hide from daddy when he gets home (this week! HOORAY!!). The rest have been hidden at least a dozen times already.
Some we found a couple of days after hiding them. (EEWWW!!) Most of the eggs we’ve used this past week are tattered and worn to the point of exhaustion. (Sort of like me right now? Heh!)
The boys woke up to Easter baskets at the foot of their beds. Now, the Easter bunny seems to pride herself on finding practical “baskets” for our family.
Levi’s Easter Basket |
Stephen’s Easter Basket |
David’s Easter Basket |
This one’s for you Gary! We love and miss you! |