The Sloppy Sunday Starts
Definition: Conley Sunday mornings
For whatever reason, Sundays before church are never peaceful in our household. They're filled with rushed footsteps and high heartbeats. Cold coffee and colder breakfasts. True life: we suck at our favorite day of the week pre-church service. By the time we've barely made it to our seats on time, I'm sweating, panting, and dirty plates bake in the hot Florida sun from the backseat of our vehicle.
Adam, we must get better at this. I can't imagine adding a kid - or two...three...four? - to our hurried Sunday mornings. Nu uh. Sundays are our very favorite. Let's make Sunmornings our favorite too?! Ok? Deal.
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