We had a lovely Easter Sunday celebration at our home in Windy City. It was low key and quiet, which was just right, after the tensions and high security stress of the Afghan elections. It felt good to come together with other expats to celebrate Jesus and being together in such an amazing time and place. Here are a few photos of our time together.
Daddy was in charge of egg coloring this year. Momma went out to dinner with friends. I feel a new tradition coming on.
Jack Jack’s reaction every time an egg came out colored
My Mr. Incredible. In that particular shade of ice blue, I like to call him “cupcake”.
Spring flowers from our teammate’s garden and hand blown glass vases from the bazaar in town.
A moving worship service and candles to represent small lights shining out in darkness.
Miss H shares her lap and her song book with Jack Jack and Jo-Jo
We ate really well with foods from Finland, Germany, the States and Korea.
Miss L and Violet are good friends and we are so blessed to have women who fill honored “auntie” rolls in our kids’ lives.
He is risen. He is risen indeed. Happy Easter from Windy City Afghanistan