J's very first Easter basket, and the toy Nate bought for him. This morning started off, just as any Easter should. |
Nothing like a "naked" sick baby. |
But it became very apparent that the little was not feeling well.
Thus, I traded in curls for a messy bun, an Easter dress for sweats, and beautiful Dolce Vita wedges for bare feet. I guess I needed reminding that He sacrificed of His life for the ones He loved most. Now I must willingly sacrifice of my life (Sunday morning service, getting all dolled up, and the glorious glorious food) for the little whom I love most. Happy Easter, and let today be a reminder of all He did so we can do all that we do.
Great post!!! And so true, we often are reminded of the sacrifice He made for us through Morherhood it's such a beautiful process of dying to ourselves so that we can glorify and become more like Christ by serving and tending to these precious little ones. Love your blog!
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