Our church Easter egg hunt was the afternoon of Palm Sunday. It's always fun to watch the kids hunt eggs, and I commented that our core group of church folks now have kids who are much older now. Instead of running around helping our children find eggs, and snapping photos of them collecting them, we send them out into the yard and stand back and chat. I suppose it's rare to notice the passing of time so distinctly, but it was pretty obvious to me. We are out of the "parents of preschoolers" phase, and have moved on to having children who are independent and capable.