Sunday Mornings

29 November 2015

It's been about a year and a half since Matt was called to be on the stake high council.  He's loved it!  I love that he loves it.  I also love that Mom and Dad are here to help on Sunday mornings!!  We've had 9am church this year.  I worried about it, not wanting Sunday mornings to always be rushed and frustrating.  Well, I'm proud to say that we've (almost) made it through with not much heart ache or sorrow :)  On Saturdays I would get the Littles' clothes ready and hang them on the banister.  I would try to get up and dressed before Kate and Daniel.  Once Oliver came along it was easier... well, easier in that I was up earlier to feed him and then he'd go back to sleep while I got dressed.  When K and D woke up they'd eat breakfast while I did Kate's hair.  Grandma Kay and Grandpa Tay would come up about 8:15 and help get them all dressed while I got the diaper bag ready.  We rarely arrived with much spare time to enjoy the prelude, but we were also rarely late.  

Here we are on a Sunday morning with a moment to snap a picture.  Not a long enough moment to get one where Daniel isn't blurry, but this is better than nothing.  I love these little people.  With all my heart.