Man, if every Sunday could be a “Sunday Funday” situation…
Last night was a difficult one around here, and Brady and discussed the idea of just skipping church to make things easier. We eventually settled on going after all, because not only is a habit we want to get better at, but it would also break the day up a bit for everyone. Also, Rowan is finally old enough to join his older siblings at childrens church, which was was STOKED about. It was a good choice to go.
We got up early and got everyone dressed and ready to go. The kids were a pretty adorable bunch. The older three dressed themselves in their picks, and I’d say they did a pretty great job. Sollys not so bad himself!
Wavy got dolled up a bit extra today, with cute little shoes and a hairband.
Look at her eyes!!!
Church went pretty well. Wavy made strange, which isn’t her usual, but was good for the sake of snuggles. Brady and I were chatting in the foyer for a good while before we realized our kids were missing. All four of them (minus Waverly, of course) had made their way to our usual bench and were sitting, waiting patiently. SUCH good kids.
Partway through the service, the three oldest left for children church, and Solly had a big cry. Poor dude still has some time to wait before its his turn.
By the end of the service, I was walking laps in the back with a tired little baby girl on my shoulder, as tends to happen. Sunday mornings aren’t easy, but its so good for us to go, and I’m happy we’re doing better at getting to church.