We had a lovely Easter! This year, General Conference fell on Easter weekend, which allowed us the opportunity to spend a quiet, joyful day together.
Because Ben was sick, we asked the boys to ignore their baskets as much as they possibly could when they woke up until he was awake. I don't know if they surveyed the baskets thoroughly with their eyes before Ben was up, but they hadn't touched, which, considering Tommy's candyholic condition, is pretty impressive! Fortunately for them, Ben didn't sleep in too late (he never does!).
I think every family of Christian faith struggles with how to mingle the bunny/candy part of Easter with the true purpose of the holiday. Our solution has been to read the account of the true reason for our Easter celebration, the story of Jesus' last week on earth: his atonement, crucifixion and resurrection, before baskets (which may be the worst kind of torture for little boys, but it makes us feel like we are ultimately getting the right message to them, and the older they get, the more they seem to enjoy it, so there you go), and then they get to dig in. This year, the baskets each had a tee, a tie, abundant candy and one other small gift. Happy boys!
Then it was time for the egg hunt. Growing up, my family always hid/hunted for the dyed eggs on Easter morning, the candy-filled eggs were already in the Easter baskets. We never really talked about it, but somehow Adam and I ended up carrying this tradition on in our own family. The eighteen eggs, which we dyed the day before, were hidden...and only 8 were found. Huh?! We both knew that the Easter Bunny had hidden them just before the story and baskets, it had only been maybe 30 minutes before the boys went out to look for their eggs, so we were bewildered as to what happened to them. Adam said fox. I said bird. But we were both suspicious of Ruby, she looked a little guilty...and a little like how I feel after Thanksgiving dinner. We just couldn't understand how all the shells were gone if it was her. So I laid some bait, one of the leftover eggs. Lo and behold! RUBY! Shells and all. I checked the internet to make sure she hadn't poisoned herself, which she hadn't, but she certainly overindulged and had a bit of a squirrelly tummy for the next couple of days. Serves that poor egg snatcher right! And dog parent lesson learned...don't put the dog and the eggs out at the same time. Sorry, dear pup!
The rest of the day was spent enjoying General Conference; playing board games; having Adam turn up the volume over our board game noise; quieting back down so we all could hear; taking a beautiful sunny day walk; eating egg salad sandwiches (made with only 7 eggs), candy and more candy and even more candy, followed by a delicious Easter dinner; and spending time together as a family. Together as a family. My family: the reason I am most grateful for all that Christ did for us in his final days, especially that wonderful Easter morning when he was not found in the garden tomb, but had risen to perfection; so I can be with these whom I hold most dear forever and always.
Welcome to Conlin Chaos
Welcome to the family journal that captures the chaos that is the world of Colleen, Adam, Zach, Ben, Josh, Luke, Tommy, and Ruby. Here you will see small snippets of what we see every day.
Come. Enjoy! You know we do!
Come. Enjoy! You know we do!
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Turning Eggs into Easter Eggs
This is one of our very favorite family traditions, so we had to make sure it happened when everyone was home, which is no easy feat in the springtime. So, on the Saturday before Easter, between 5 soccer games (Tommy had two), Run 2 Pieces, General Conference and errand running, we dyed our beautiful eggs beautifully. It's getting less messy and there are fewer days-long stained fingers as the years go by, which is nice, but also kind of sad because it is further evidence that my babies are growing up in spite of my efforts to freeze time. When once upon a time it was "how many eggs can we get to look nasty greenish-brown by mixing all the colors," the current trend for how the boys like to color is "how bright can my egg get if I leave it in long enough." Which is a nice improvement.
The Bits: April 1st through April 9th
The first of April's Bits!
| We've had a lot of summery days, but scattered among them are some really cold ones. I loved this adorable huddle of little girls on the playground, trying to keep warm on a chilly and windy day. |
| Soccer Saturday! |
| Josh: kicking booty and taking names at center defense! |
| Josh's imagery makes oil beautiful! |
| The boys' recent Amazon search. |
| The fevered giraffe sleeps. I hate germs. |
Saturday, April 4, 2015
The Bits: March 20th Through March 31st
Bits before, during, and after Spring Break.
| Thank you, Steve Spangler Science, for the fun, funny science ideas! |
| Date night with Adam and Mr. Ed. Hey, three's a crowd, Horse Boy. |
| While we are on the subject of equestrians.... H.O.R.S.E. on a perfect spring day! These warm, sunny spring days are what make the cold, snowy spring days no big deal. |
| Z: lookin' good and freshly showered for the youth dance! |
| I love when our food is colorful! |
| Aaaaaaand just like that: winter. The bipolar weather makes getting dressed in the morning very confusing for the kids. |
| One little, two little, three little haircuts, all in a haircut row. |
| Superhero day at soccer practice. LOVE! |
| Sunset. |
| Tommy's first ever soccer game!!! He touched the ball three times, lifted his shirt over his head 11 times and waved to us 18 times. It was a great game! |
| One day snow storm, next day sprinklers. Springtime in the Rockies! |
| Brotherhood. |
| I came out from putting the little boys to bed, and the laundry had magically been folded! What great boys I have! (Probably gently nudged into this thoughtful act by their great dad). |
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