Easter Saturday

My Mother's side of the family celebrated together on Saturday with a meal, volleyball and then we watched my nephew play his last game of the all day tournament. Here are the girls waiting for the guys to retrieve the ball from the geese and join us.
My little baby nephew is now a junior in high school. He did a fantastic job at bat, running them bases and his position of first baseman. It was fun to cheer him on even though they lost by one measly point.
The stands were filled with the volleyball stars (family). Just a day at the ball park. The sun was a shining...then it went down just about the time that Clarissa and Chelsea got back from a Starbucks run for 10 frozen fraps (except Missy who was smart and got a hot one) which didn't make the chilly air much for the summer clothing we all had on. Brrr.
After the volleyball game we took a moment to get our Mommy and daughter picture for Easter. Now you know where Clarissa got them crazy eyes!
My first ever lemon meringue pie from scratch. It was heavenly but not much for looks. Turns out that I only made enough meringue for one pie instead of the two that I stretched it over.

All day I thought of how Mary and Jesus's family and friends were feeling just the day after watching Jesus so unjustly put to death in the most in human way ever. Grief must have stricken their very being. All throughout Friday, Saturday and Sunday they exhibited steadfastness through their journey between suffering and sovereignty. May I always do the same. Our savior lives.