All decked out like dad in matching duds, we headed to our town church. It was an absolutely beautiful day.
There was a bagpiper at church outside of the entrance and I did my best to hold back the tears. The bagpipes will always remind me of my Grandma Joy. It's a bitter sweet sound. My boy Kai was wonderful in church and got really excited when the choir sang and one of the members shook the maracas!
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| Kai's First Easter Basket! |
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| Looks like the bunny did good! |



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