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When I was a kid we’d rush around the house getting ready for church while my mom yelled at me to turn off the cartoons and finish my cocoa pebbles. (Side note: Awesome cereal choice, Mom.)
Now, I play my Sunday mornings a little different. My husband and I decided long ago that in order to survive parenthood we each needed a sleep-in day. I take mine on Saturdays and he goes on Sunday. So, on Sundays I suck it up, wake up early and just hang out. That’s the key to awesome Sunday–no plans, just family.
I love that.
