The Easter Bunny came and hid eggs for all the little ones in our family.
We cooked two hams and a ton of sides and desserts everything was delicious and looked great, my mother even lent me my great-great grandmother's damask tablecloth. The very inspired Bishop didn't have morning meetings so we had time to read the easter story in Mark and Luke before we drove to church together. At the end of the day the missionaries came over to get the extra ham we had cooked and left us with a message and song on the ukulele. All in all it was a great day!
