Easter Sunday--it's not about a dress!

That's what I learned the hard way this year! Two years ago, I bought the most beautiful yellow and white Easter dress for my sweet Cambree, who was 2 years old. The dress was a size 4. So I lovingly packed it for Zambia, hung it in her closet, and said "No! That's for Easter when you're 4!" every time she begged to wear it.

Poor Cambree has a terrible cold and didn't make it to church this morning. I stayed home with all 3 of my kids in their perfectly matched Easter outfits! Good thing Easter isn't about a dress, or my day would be ruined!! ;)

(I did manage to get a few pictures of them this morning when we dropped Daddy off at church!)