Easter at aunt Marie's

Easter this year was a beautiful day. I was crying like a baby about the baby last year on Easter. But this year, we had much laughter, smile, and love. The day was the perfect testimony of the joy of the Resurrection.

"But I testify to you in the name of the One who conquered death—Sunday will come. In the darkness of our sorrow, Sunday will come.

No matter our desperation, no matter our grief, Sunday will come. In this life or the next, Sunday will come." JOSEPH B. WIRTHLIN

Here are some of the things that delighted me.



Easter Dish. It was delicious! Someday... will I be able to make these?









I agree, Yuna. It was a bright day.



I learned it was unique how Yuna stood up from a sitting position; she stands without pushing her body with hands against the ground. This tells me how ignorant I am to the knowledge of baby growth; I automatically assume everything Yuna does is what normal babies do. So discovering these small facts makes our baby Yuna more special to me. Thank you, family members and friends, for pointing these things out!