sunday.

sundays following particularly hard satrudays can be tricky.
if you know what i mean?
ours consisted of.. getting out of bed agianst our wills. (me)

whipping up apology breakfasts (tyler) eating, apologetically, too much and "mmming" at every bite. (me)

then, getting a call to meet with bishop..(tyler) & getting called to 2nd counselor in young mens.

and then..going to church with panites on (lyn) and not having one accident!(go baby go!)

and then....getting set apart, and watching lynley sit quiet as can be watching intently whipsering "blessing" in my ear, like it was the best thing she'd ever seen.

and then....dinner then off to dads for a little BOOM BOOM BOOM.(video to follow for grandparents)
oh. and diet pepsi. i've officially switched over to the dark side.

& then the BEST PART:
LYNLEY GOING TO BED AT 8:45 WITH NOT A PEEP. NOT A SINGLE TEAR. NOT EVEN A "MOOMMMMM!"

you know waht? no matter how crappy saturday was--(and on paper..should've been textbook! breakfast/team meeting/fireworks/party/tennis/snowies...)
it's amazing how sundays can turn things around.
so greatful for sundays, and church, for bringing the spirit back into our home& lives. becasuse we're farrrr from perfect.

xo