I don’t remember Easter being a big deal in our house growing up. When I was little I am sure I hunted eggs and ate chocolate bunnies, but that was a long time ago. As an adult it was a day at church and dinner with family. But this year I have my own little one and holidays take on a whole new meaning when you see it through the eyes of your child. Brinley is still too little to fully understand dying and  hunting eggs, but that didn’t stop us from doing it anyway!