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?
ReplyDeleteHaha I love u :)
ReplyDeleteSounds so familiar, but doesn't have to be Sunday here. LOL
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