Happy Easter
This Easter I felt the weight of trying to be a fun parent and recreate happy memories from my childhood for our girls. It turns out I had taken for granted all the thought, love and effort my parents, grandparents, and an army of aunts and uncles invested to make each Easter magical. If measured by Pinterest production value, I would give my effort this year a C+. But I'm confident the girls had fun and feel deep satisfaction when I ask Cora why we celebrate Easter and she says, "Because Jesus died and lives again." We didn't do Easter baskets, but did manage to color eggs and enjoy rabbit-shaped pancakes on Sunday morning (Best I can tell, no animals were harmed in the making of these pancakes). My real triumph this year was the Easter egg hunt we put on for some of my coworkers' families and friends from the ward. Friday night we crammed about 40 of us into our tiny apartment for pizza before releasing the kids into our building's gard...