Easter was a happy, frantic blur between hazy hot days in the sun and having full little tummies of chocolate. We spent the four day weekend in a warmth of laughter and family. It was noisy chaos as always, but that’s what makes it what it is. And without it, things wouldn’t be right.
We lay amongst blossom petals with giggling little cousins around us. They had blood on their legs and grass in their hair but were a reminder of that childish sense of uncaring about anything but the happiness in that moment. Nathan and I spent our time pulling them out of bushes and in a funny little way it made me think if we’d ever be like that with our own kids; a manic little bunch.
We couldn’t have asked for a better time. We hope you had beautiful Easters too wherever you are. Did the Easter Bunny deliver lots of goodies for you too?
