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.
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5 comments:
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. :))
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
Precious babies!
Happy birthday, sugar! I mean it and I hope this is just a spectacular year for you. I really do.
'Jesus blood tastes so good!'
PRICELESS
Happy late birthday!
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