Easter

The sunshine hat these last few days have brought has been so refreshing. The world feels BIG again. The air is warm and clear. School is ending soon. Mission papers are being started. I feel the weight of the world upon me so much every day that I tend to run away. But Spring is helping me to cope. I can do this. I can.

And nothing helps life feel lighter like Easter Sunday. I got to attend the beautiful Ms. Sarah Bell's farewell and partake of her sister's heavenly cake bites afterwards. So there was that. Then I went to my grandma's house just like every year, followed people around with my camera as expected, and laughed  with the whole family like I always do.

It was grand. Speaking of grand, I have been teaching my sister how to speak French. She now refers to me as "grande soeur", herself as "petite soeur", and her dad as, "PEAR". It cracks me up. She is so cute.

This is an Easter tree. 

Sarah looking dapper as always. 

My mother is the most beautiful creature to ever exist. I love this woman. 

Trin took her hair out the second we stopped taking pictures. She is a rugrat.