Sunday mornings

Now, I love Sundays. I don't want you to get the wrong impression by this post that I don't. I just don't particularly like Sunday mornings. Once we're at Church, everything is great. It's just getting there. I only have two babies! I can't imagine the process of getting five or six kids ready to go! All I can say to that, Jenafer and Momma, is wow! You guys are good. I run around like a chicken with its head cut off for probably close to an hour and a half, trying to get Katy and Jayson dressed (and keeping them clean!), Tyler up and going, and myself looking at least halfway decent. And by then, we've got about two minutes to get to church before Sacrament Meeting starts, but it takes five minutes to get there, so we're basically always late. *sigh* Oh well. At least it's usually worth the effort. And the Sundays where it doesn't seem like it's worth the effort, I just have to keep telling myself that it's the right thing to do. Just go to Church. It'll get better. It always does.

P.S. You may have noticed I'm posting this on a Sunday morning, when I should be getting myself and my babies ready for Church...except all of our Sunday clothes are in the dryer right now. *sigh* again! Inevitably, we'll be even later today because of it. Love you all!