Easter is not complete without the annual Easter egg dyeing. We settled on four eggs, one for each family member. Cory and I both like eating hard boiled eggs, but they lose their eating appeal when they are dyed.
Brady has a late afternoon soccer game on Saturday so we got a late start heading to Wichita. It was a short trip, but was good to see everyone as always. Grandpa Larry sang in early service. Afterwards we had a big lunch and the kids had a Easter egg hunt.