I was just about to say that I was enjoying such a quiet morning before everyone woke up over here - but just as my finger was about to hit the first key - my husband's alarm went off.
Sunday mornings can get a little crazy around here. They aren't my favorite morning. I think it's because the routine is different. Instead of everyone waking up in stages and going out the door before the next one wakes up - we're all together. Fighting for bowls, spoons, bathrooms, Sunday comics. I'm all for family togetherness - just not on Sunday mornings.
Sunday afternoons though? Love them.
And the layout? Hey - I'm still keeping up. Still hoping that my printer does. On the right page is a photo of a little white church. It was part of the Cool Yule festival we went to yesterday and I thought it was so pretty. It's the first time I typed my journaling directly onto a photo before I printed it (it takes me awhile to try some things) and I forgot to fix a few things that spaced glitched after I changed the font. I decided that my thriftiness/frugalness outweighs my perfectionist. That's something that has changed since my single days. huh. And it's okay. The twitching stopped after a couple hours....
Time to go help the kids find their Sunday clothes
Enjoy the day!