On Easter morning I woke up to Elias standing next to my bed. His chin was resting on the side of my mattress and his face was a few inches from mine. When I opened my eyes he was smiling. I remembered what day it was, "Happy Easter." I whispered, with a tired voice. He smiled again. "He is risen!" I told him. He smiled even bigger, and then responded with... "Raisins!"
Our weekend was full with family...just how we like it!