On Sunday we had an nontraditional Easter. Our church just purchased a prime piece of property in Irvine and we wanted to invite people to come and meet us and spend Easter Sunday eating, playing games and getting to know each other. I had to work with the kids while I complained all day long, I really did and it makes me cringe, about my back and the fact that there wasn't enough Easter eggs for the kids... Oh being a women is hard stuff... men have it so easy. No mood swings would make life so much more easier!
Here are a few pictures...
(My sister with her clown face)
(This is my pastor's dad. He is always the clown but this year his makeup wasn't done very well. He was not too happy with it after kids saw him and ran. It reminded me of a character in the movie Moulin Rouge.)
(This is my little buddy. He's almost 5 months old and the sweetest little guy, Zion. He is a special boy, he's missing his forearm on his right side so I call him Nemo. Just thought I show ya his sweet face... lol)


I have long hair, not as long as I want, but long. It goes to the middle of my bee-hind and often I go crazy trying to figure out what to do with it. I hate wearing my hair up, most of the time, so I LIVE on these incredible
This is a given and what I'm sure would be #1 on
How I love thee food processor... The

My (silly) brother and his beautiful girlfriend,




Dead animal cake



You buy whatever is cheapest... or at least I do. When there are 30 kids, you can't afford to buy what you really want. 

