It was ok.
We went to church, of course by ourselves.
During church in between all the craziness that is my son the ambulance was called for one lady.
I did hear the lady giving a talk say to her granddaughters to please promise her that they would only marry return missionaries.
I really did laugh too.
Trust me people, by the way I wanna scream this out for the world to hear, just because you marry a return missionary does not guarantee that he will stay active or be a good person.
This makes me so mad when I hear it.
Luckily since it was Easter I was already feeling the spirit by then and didn't leave at that point. I did however enjoy Sunday School.
We went down to Happy Valley, aka Utah County for dinner with Jon's family and that was fun. Baby really had a blast collecting eggs which thankfully were all left there.
Sad thing is I didn't even get pictures of him I only have some from the morning at our house but oh well.
One last thought...now that most of my family from Costa Rica is on facebook I get to have contact with them on the regular which is amazing but this year for Easter it made me sad because exactly 7 years ago I was in Costa Rica with my family and Easter there is the best. We have all sorts of food we eat that you cannot get here. So sad.