Since Maggie's due date was April 16 (according to the midwife) and April 21 (according to my watch) I didn't make Easter plans. I had no idea when Maggie would arrive, or if I'd be feeling up to doing anything. I bought Evie an Easter dress, and one for Maggie just incase. I bought and arranged Easter baskets for both girls. I'm glad I did! I didn't make it to Mass on Palm Sunday. And had it not been Easter Sunday I probably would have skipped this Sunday too, but it's the most important liturgical celebration of the year and I didn't have enough reason to miss it. Some how our family of four was up, fed, showered, dressed, and out the door smack in the middle of the 15 minute departure window. Gold star to us. We arrived at church just in time to catch our favorite priest outside. He blessed Maggie and told us he was celebrating one of the auxiliary Masses in the chapel. Score! A chapel full of 150 people instead of the church ...
I am Elizabeth. He’s Eric. She’s Evie. Together we’re The Buerglers. These are our tales. We love all things from our hometown of Atlanta especially, The Braves, Delta, and Chick-fil-a. When we’re not working you can find us hiking, biking, home brewing, Jeep riding, cooking organic, baking cookies, cloth diapering or watching documentaries.