Lincoln had a great Easter. After church he napped, then we went to hunt eggs, open Easter baskets and eat an Easter meal. Even though Lincoln doesn't understand the meaning of Easter, it takes on an even more special meaning for us this year in having a son of our own and thinking about God giving his son to die for our sins. What an incredible gift. Happy Easter.
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