Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Scenes from an Urban Easter

My nephews (oh, and my sister and her husband) were here for six days. We did...ALOT. They were hyper, hungry, and hilarious.

We went to the Washington National Cathedral for easter sunday, came home and hunted eggs on my sidewalk (above) and then they headed out. My apartment is much quieter and less messy, but I loved having them here.

Side note: Four year old Luka somehow managed to get a sip of communion wine at church this week. He turned to me, grinned and yelled at the top of his lungs..."Jesus's blood tastes SO GOOD!"

I wanted to sink through the floor, as our whole section started giggling and he pumped his fists in the air like a mini Jersey Shore contestant.

Tomorrow I turn 31 years old. I am more content and happier than I have been in years.  For absolutely no good reason, other than just getting more and more comfortable in my own skin.

Here's to my next thirty (one) years.


liv said...

No wonders you love them so much! Cute as can be. How funny that little boys always seem to have a bump on the noggin'...haha

Happy, happy 31st to you !! Hope there is celebration and friends to share it with. :))

Mel said...

Adorable, all of you! Glad your Easter was so fun. Happy happy Birthday to you! Your age was among my favorites, when the world was my oyster and the body obeyed my every command. Enjoy and here's to many, many more. xo

Ms. Moon said...

Precious babies!
Happy birthday, sugar! I mean it and I hope this is just a spectacular year for you. I really do.

Maggie May said...

'Jesus blood tastes so good!'


Elizabeth said...

Happy late birthday!