There are two things about Lionel Richie that I am sure of:
- He was not a mother
- He did not get an entire family ready to go to church
Maybe I am the only one that suffers from the dilemma of Sunday morning but mine usually go pretty crazy.
- Wake up and stretch….aaaaah its Sunday
- Lay around in bed way too long but finally get up
- Down the coffee, ignore Saturday disaster
- Realize its getting late
- Throw all of my clothes out of the closet onto the floor noting repeatedly that I have nothing to wear
- Get mad and holler a few times
- Realize we are already late for Sunday School
- Sit down. More Coffee. Feed Face.
- Wipe table from Thursday afternoon
- Restart mildewed load of laundry….again
- Break up a fight
- Realize we are gonna be late to church
- Realize I have toothpaste on my elbow
- Realize preschooler isn’t even dressed
- Realize baby is missing her glasses
- Realize house is trashed
- Yell WE ARE GONNA BE LATE!!!
- Pile in Car
Oh yes…Easy like Sunday Morning…
do you just try to lick off the toothpaste?
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ReplyDeleteSounds so familiar, but doesn't have to be Sunday here. LOL
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