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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