I just noticed that almost every Sunday I say the same thing. I
guess that is because my Sundays are pretty much the same - but each one
is wonderful. It is my favorite day of the week!
Church meetings were good - interesting talks, wonderful lessons - as is usually the case.
When
I got home, I got dinner going. We had a roast chicken, rice, fresh
broccoli, fried apples, homemade bread from bread machine (didn't turn
out too well, though), and pineapple angel cake with whipped topping.
Brooks
went in to take a nap, but he never did go to sleep. Sundays really
mess up his napping time and he gets so tired. Their meetings are 11 -
2, which is right when he ought to be sleeping. Then, by the time, they
get here, he is wound up and just won't go down.
It
was such a rainy day and he wanted to go play out in the dirt with his
"mighty machines," but obviously that was not possible. So I got out a
small under-bed storage container that happened to be empty and a bottle
of rice from storage and let him have a go at playing in it. He had a
ball, as did Ashby and Grandpa. I had put a big mat under the bin, so
that caught a lot of the spilled rice. The rest vacuumed up easily when
they finished playing. It certainly kept him entertained and happy for
a long time!
Because of the no-nap situation, they
took off around 6, so he could get to bed early. It made the afternoon a
little shorter than normal, but we enjoyed it. I do love my Sunday
family time.
I was so tired myself that I did a few
things on the computers - had a couple of emails to send out, etc. Then
I just curled up with my book.
Wonderful day of rest!
Monday, April 29, 2013
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