Easter irony

Franny LOVES her new Easter dress.  She’s worn it to school, the park, around the house, and has even insisted on sleeping in it.  On Easter Sunday, however, I found myself with two dead camera batteries and unable to take pictures of Franny and Cole in their Sunday best at church service amongst all the beautiful flowers.  Although I could later get Cole back in his clothes, hoping to at least get a picture of them together on Easter, Franny refused.  She has since worn it probably everyday.  Of course, a four-year-old’s stubborness is not the easiest way to be reminded that Easter isn’t about the clothes, but I did find her timing remarkably appropriate.