Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Karen's Easter Letter

In our family, it is an Easter tradition to write a letter to the Easter bunny, asking him to come fill our baskets on Saturday instead of Sunday. I like this tradition, because it helps my children think about what Easter is really about, and put their testimony of the resurrection into words. This year, Karen wrote the letter (or dictated it to me), and she did a wonderful job.
The picture is of a bunny hiding eggs.

The bottom of the picture is eggs hidden in green grass.

Karen returning from placing the letter in the mailbox (lucky mailman).
Here is what it said, "Dear Easter bunny, Will you please come on Saturday instead of Sunday? We want to think of Jesus and the resurrection on Sunday because that is what Easter is really about.  Don't forget, we love candy...and finding eggs. Love Karen"

Also, this year-- each night after dinner-- we have a little lesson and do a little activity teaching what happened to Jesus the week prior to Easter Sunday. For Palm Sunday, we talked about what Hosanna means. We acted out the triumphal entry. For Monday, we talked about Jesus cleansing the temple. We each wrote things on a little piece of paper that we think Jesus would want us to "cleanse" from our house (like teasing, criticizing, whining, etc.).  We crumpled up the papers and swept them out of our house. Each night we put a picture that represents that day (from the gospel art kit) on the wall.  So far, everyone seems to be enjoying it.

2 comments:

Karen and Brent said...

WHAT A WONDERFUL MOTHER YOU ARE. I WISH I COULD BE MORE LIKE YOU. I AM SOOOOO GRATEFUL YOU ARE MOTHERING FIVE OF MY PRECIOUS GRANDCHILDEN. LOVE YOU.

Julie said...

Sounds like your FHE letter to the Easter Bunny went much smoother than ours did. Some time during chasing kids up the stair telling them to get back in the livingroom "or else", Zoey insisting that the Easter Bunny is a fraud and she know it is really me sneaking around hiding the baskets, and a much needed punishment of time out, we were finally able to get our stinking letter written. Perhaps this tradition may not work with our family... yours however, looks like it went very well. The pictures on Karen's letter are darling. I hope you plan to keep it instead of letting the mailman take it.