Every year on or near Easter us three kids have always dyed eggs and then on Easter Sunday we would use the eggs to have golden rod eggs (a recipe that my grandmother started). Now that I have accepted Christ the true meaning of Easter has changed it no longer means chocolate bunnies, egg hunting, and eggs filled with candy. To me Easter means that Jesus rose from the dead and payed the penalty for our sins. Here are some pics from our dinner with friends and family. Mommy and daughter making the same face. Baby lasted only a few minutes before wanting to get down and play so mommy finished up with the egg dying.
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