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| J's very first Easter basket, and the toy Nate bought for him. This morning started off, just as any Easter should. |
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| 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.
