and tucked them into living Easter baskets just like these we grew last year:
Candy
In addition to the bags of jelly beans and pastel wrapped chocolates purchased from the local retailers, I also tried my hand at candy making this spring. I was first inspired by Amy's St. Valentine's lollipops over at Angry Chicken. I made butterfly lollipops and it was actually rather fun. I am sporting an ugly little burn on my thumb from a drop of 250* corn syrup, but otherwise, it is a project that will be repeated. Sorry, no pictures. But, they were a lovely addition fluttering over the wheat grass in the aforementioned living baskets.
The children and I also blew out some eggs and sterilized the shells to make chocolate eggs. The picture below is from Martha. The entire undertaking was a complete mess. Literally. Chocolate. Everywhere. I need to practice with a pastry bag before attempting this again. And, yes, there will be another attempt. As I told Firstborn, I am not going to be defeated by a pot of melted chocolate and a $3 pastry bag. Despite the mess, we ended up with eight or nine nicely filled shells. Oh, and one delightful advantage: we didn't have to dye those shells because our hens lay beautiful blue-green eggs!

Celebrations and observances
Most importantly, our religious celebrations were lovely. We spent Holy Thursday night reading the epistle and gospel from the Mass and discussing the significance of the events that took place that night. On Good Friday, we spent noon to three together in quiet (not silent) prayer and discussion. We prayed the Stations of the Cross and then The Prof read several readings from the Good Friday service. The children were eager to discuss and ask questions about what they were hearing. We talked a great deal about the Old Testament pre-figuring and foretelling the events of the Passion and Ressurection. Firstborn even made the connection that the story of Moses striking the rock and water pouring forth was a pre-figuring of the soldiers thrusting the spear into Christ's side and the blood and water pouring out. I never thought of that! We split up, each adult taking two children, and went for a quiet walk. I had Firstborn and Rosebud, we prayed a rosary as we strolled the neighborhood. When we returned there was reading, coloring (lenten coloring book) and quiet.
On Holy Saturday there was lots of cooking and cleaning. Finally Easter Sunday! The choir sounded fabulous under the direction of my beloved Prof, the church was bedecked with lilies and the gold vestments seemed to sparkle. Following the Mass, friends came over for a pleasantly relaxed potluck dinner and egg hunt.