My blogging days seem to be coming to an end, but I can't help coming by to update now and then.
Life being as crazy as it is, we did not all attend all events this year for Easter.
Paul served the whole Triduum at our church, Our Lady of Peace.
Frank took the younger boys to Holy Thursday mass that Paul served at while I stayed home (I was a bit under the weather).
Friday, Frank and I took the younger two boys (Paul served at church) and one of our daughters and her three children to the Stations of the Cross at a local monastery. Frank gets bonus points for pushing the double stroller with three little ones in it up the hill.
The stations at the Carmelite Monastery are a favorite tradition.
Saturday, Paul served at the vigil mass.
Grandpa and Grandma (that's me and hubby) spent some time getting prepped for the big day.
My prep- I have not figured out what our "tradition" is going to be regarding Easter baskets for grandkids and such, but this year each basket had a saints movie or a book plus a small toy. The older kids got a bag of goldfish and a sticker book too. The babies baskets each had a bib. The "girl" toy was a small princess doll, but it is not shown in the picture.
Frank's prep was to work on pre-cooking many pounds of bacon and sausage for Easter breakfast with all the kids (7), kids' spouses (3), fiance (1), and grandkids (8). To be fair, the youngest 4 grandkids don't really eat yet.
Sunday morning, bright and early (7 a.m.) we took the two younger boys to Easter mass. Paul did not get home from the vigil until after midnight, so he was out!
It always feels like we completed a marathon when Lent ends and Easter arrives!!
On to the big day!
I think our family gets bonus points for major cuteness around here. We had four first Easter babies.
With all that baby cuteness, lots of cameras were clicking, but I'll refrain from posting hundreds of pics!
A few moments caught-
Paul lovin' his little nephew, dad with Erin, Erin finding her basket, Paul with his sister/Godmom.
Speaking of Easter baskets, I am not sure when it started, but we hide baskets around here. And it has turned in to quite a sport.
As the kids get older, they get to be "bunny helpers". This was Mark's first year and he had a blast hiding baskets.
He actually stumped Paul. Paul is used to people putting his in crazy places like on the roof or stringing it up in a tree. Mark was much more subtle and it worked- he was very pleased with himself.
Life being as crazy as it is, we did not all attend all events this year for Easter.
Paul served the whole Triduum at our church, Our Lady of Peace.
Frank took the younger boys to Holy Thursday mass that Paul served at while I stayed home (I was a bit under the weather).
Friday, Frank and I took the younger two boys (Paul served at church) and one of our daughters and her three children to the Stations of the Cross at a local monastery. Frank gets bonus points for pushing the double stroller with three little ones in it up the hill.
The stations at the Carmelite Monastery are a favorite tradition.
Saturday, Paul served at the vigil mass.
Grandpa and Grandma (that's me and hubby) spent some time getting prepped for the big day.
My prep- I have not figured out what our "tradition" is going to be regarding Easter baskets for grandkids and such, but this year each basket had a saints movie or a book plus a small toy. The older kids got a bag of goldfish and a sticker book too. The babies baskets each had a bib. The "girl" toy was a small princess doll, but it is not shown in the picture.
Frank's prep was to work on pre-cooking many pounds of bacon and sausage for Easter breakfast with all the kids (7), kids' spouses (3), fiance (1), and grandkids (8). To be fair, the youngest 4 grandkids don't really eat yet.
Sunday morning, bright and early (7 a.m.) we took the two younger boys to Easter mass. Paul did not get home from the vigil until after midnight, so he was out!
It always feels like we completed a marathon when Lent ends and Easter arrives!!
On to the big day!
I think our family gets bonus points for major cuteness around here. We had four first Easter babies.
With all that baby cuteness, lots of cameras were clicking, but I'll refrain from posting hundreds of pics!
A few moments caught-
Paul lovin' his little nephew, dad with Erin, Erin finding her basket, Paul with his sister/Godmom.
Speaking of Easter baskets, I am not sure when it started, but we hide baskets around here. And it has turned in to quite a sport.
As the kids get older, they get to be "bunny helpers". This was Mark's first year and he had a blast hiding baskets.
He actually stumped Paul. Paul is used to people putting his in crazy places like on the roof or stringing it up in a tree. Mark was much more subtle and it worked- he was very pleased with himself.
All outdoor areas are fair game for hiding- Paul's basket was in our construction yard.
Sadly, Mark did not know the bucket he hid it under is used for potting soil that has manure in it! All the loose candy had to be tossed. Paul was a good sport about it.
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Wishing you all a Happy and Blessed Easter!!