Squeals...
laughter...
excited whispers...
thudding down the stairs to wake mom and dad....
stuffing your face with candy just in time for a picture....
talking about Jesus's resurrection.
I am thankful for joy that my childrens excitement gives me and for our Savior, Jesus Christ, who gave his life so that we may live again.
And for things that are silly...like the package of these little 'grandpa peeps' (as Weston calls them) that my hubby got in his basket.
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Makes me wish I woke up at your house!
What is the Grandpa Peep? So funny!
Christmas all over again!
They are the peeps that Weston got...except his were all shriveled and wrinkly and smaller than the regular peeps. They were supposed to be regular ones, but his box was one that slipped past the inspection team at the peeps factory and ended up at our house.
LOL :o)
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