Ohhhh Sundays. We have 11:00 church and I still have yet to be there on time. Erik has meetings Sunday mornings starting at 8. So I have to get myself ready, and the 3 little kiddos. That includes breakfast for all 3, a snack for 2, and a bottle and nap for one, all before leaving. Erik comes home after meetings then usually goes ahead with the two older boys, and Em and I have to catch up. Maybe one day I'll figure out how to make it work (I hear other people do…like LOTS of other people…) but for right now I am still struggling with being nice and happy or at the very least, tolerable, and making it to church only "fashionably" late, without an anxiety attack or biting anyones head off.
Anyway, one morning Erik must have thought our boys particularly handsome while I was upstairs putting the finishing touches on myself. I found he had taken these pictures only when I uploaded the camera to my computer. I always like finding little surprises like that. I sure do love these goobers.
