Easter Sunday this year was fairly laid back; church in the morning, and much of the family gathered at the Ancestral Manor for lunch.
Southern Son and Southern Daughter. Unfortunately Southern Daughter chucked her lovely Easter dress and revereted to t-shirt and shorts as soon as we pulled up.
Southern Daughter and Adopted Southern Nephew.
My, what a big...gun you have there, Nephew!
And let us remember the reason we celebrate today...
As they entered the tomb, they saw a young man dressed in a white robe sitting on the right side, and they were alarmed. "Don't be alarmed," he said. "You are looking for Jesus the Nazarene, who was crucified. He has risen! He is not here. See the place where they laid him. But go, tell his disciples and Peter, 'He is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him, just as he told you.' " - Mark 16:5-7