On good Friday I walked in the woods near our home with the children. It was cold. I wore a wool coat and missed my hat. Court asked if we could go apple picking...appropriate because it felt just like fall.
Spring was no where to be found.
On Saturday I yelled up to Charlotte to wear shorts and packed the kids a backyard picnic lunch.
Yesterday was a bit of both. Crisp but not cold. We ate the last of the french lemon tart I made in honour of Kevin's big birthday and hunted for Easter eggs. Charlotte asked me what a bunny had to do with Jesus...my thoughts exactly.
In between picking up bits of coloured foil, I will be working on a little project today. It started when Kevin, without warning, tore out our powder room sink. Here's a sneak peek...
and some inspiration.
|Scanned from Canadian House and Home December 2010|
Photo by Angus Fergusson