On Easter Sunday we went about 15 minutes from where my parents live, ate some sausages and climbed a mountain (where I had to rest every ten steps or so, due to equal parts exhaustion and euphoria):
My sister Sara tried to embody Legolas. My mother did not.
When I got home, I finished this crayon picture while watching World War Z.
It was a fantastic weekend. I'm so blessed!
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