March 31

I like a good adventure now and then (and on rare occasion, when pressed, I can even be spontaneous. Sort of). But I do love my traditions, and dyeing Easter eggs is one of ours.

It's not exactly the involved affair it was back when Abby and Logan were wee ones and I did an amazing job of "doing" holidays, but it was still fun to see the kiddos picking their colors and dipping their eggs this afternoon.

I'm conscious that time is going to fly by and that before I know it, they won't want to dye eggs anymore, so I'm enjoying it while the enjoying's still good.