easter.

When I say our Easter was low key... I really mean low key. We went to a neighbor's birthday party right after church (Hank has a friend in our building who turned three on Easter so we popped in to say hi) and then, as is every Sunday 'round these parts, Hank had a nap, and then we had movie time.

And then this happened.

And that little exposed belly of Walter? Kills me every time.

We did Easter eggs filled with little toys on the day after and Henry couldn't have cared less. We did do some Christ-centered FHEs earlier in the week though that I think he really liked. We got a Book of Mormon easy reader and my heart melts when we find pictures of Christ and he excitedly says, "JESUS!" each time.