Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Easter Weekend



I know it's a little late for writing about Easter Weekend but I guess it's better late than never.


Saturday morning I got up and going so I could test-drive some mini vans. I went to the Toyota dealership first and tried a 2007 Sienna. It was nice but lacking some features I really wanted, like automatic sliding doors.


The Honda dealership was next. I kind of thought I would lean more toward an Odyssey anyway. I drove a 2005 and a 2006. I liked the '06 but wasn't really excited about it. More to come on the minivan adventure.


In the afternoon we went outside to work and play in the yard. Tristan found the dirt pile, again. This is what happens when a toddler is left to his own in a pile of dirt.


We invited the Brinkerhoff's over for dinner and an egg hunt on Saturday night. They were some of the first friends we made when we moved here and our kids are the same ages so we have done a lot with them. Unfortunately, since our move last April and the ward split we haven't seen much of them. Now they are moving to Reno, NV. Kennedy and Steven have been good friends over the past 4 1/2 years and even though it's been several months since they have played together, it was like no time had passed.


The kids enjoyed playing together and we fired up the grill and had the first burgers of the season. It was all good.


Sunday morning the kids found their baskets full of fun stuff (thanks, Grandma Mary for the cute clothes). Tristan was sick so I stayed home from church with him so he could get a good nap. It was much needed after staying up way to late the night before.


The rest of the day was quiet and peaceful. I am so thankful for the Savior and His love for us. I think Easter is the most underrated holiday. We could never show thanks enough for what happened on that first Easter.

3 comments:

One Stick said...

Christi,
Thanks for posting your pictures on the web. I seem a little less distanced from them now.

One Stick said...

P.S.
Ill pretend that you never called mack a grandog, or a mutt. Julie might have a few words for you.....

I'll let it slide this time.

Native Minnow said...

For the first time in my life, I did absolutely nothing to celebrate Easter. I'm lame.