Easter

Luckily, the Colorado weather was kind to us and Easter was gorgeous.  We started the day at church and got to see Uncle Brian.  The best part of church (besides the obvious reason of the resurrection) was that Isla thought she should stand and hold hands with the two adorable girls in front of us that we just met at the start of service.  She stood their through all of praise and worship.  It made me love her fearless personality.  (it was just like when she hopped in line with all the 6-7 year olds at swim class to do the diving board).  We then headed to my parents where the girls got Easter baskets with photo worthy head bands and my mom knows Isla well and put bandaids in hers too.   Later we celebrated dad's 60th birthday.   (Sidenote: tonight when we were driving home from dinner, I reached back and grabbed Isla's foot and squeezed it just like my dad would do to us girls when we were in the back and he was driving.  I now know what that squeeze means...it is just the overflow of love from the heart.  I love you dad.  Happy late bday!)

Horrible pic, but do you see Isla hanging with the big girls.