Clearly I have dropped the ball on this project! Let's just pretend this is a full post with 10 images. But alas, it is not. In November the 10th fell on a Sunday and I totally thought I would have this one in the bag. We are pretty much home all day, etc. Yeah, well Sunday mornings are utter chaos in our house and it isn't the warm fuzzy Sunday feeling one hopes to get when readying their offspring for spiritual enrichment. Getting three little people up and moving, fed, dressed and out the door on time before 9am is a challenge for us every week. Throw in getting myself dressed up too and we are almost always late. We are working on it.
Instead of ten images detailing our day here are a few.
Max and Kate in their Sunday best.
Not pictured are the beligerent two-year-old who doesn't like to wear pants or get his hair combed, the dapper daddy who is always ready to go and most helpful in wrangling everyone and the frazzled, maybe showered, unadorned mother who keeps looking at the clock and
After church and dinner we head outside to visit with the neighbors and burn off pent up energy.
A beautiful Sabbath sunset.
Not an hourly account but an accurate display of a Sunday in our home. The hourly business is getting tedious and old since my life doesn't really vary at this point.
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