Sunday, August 23, 2009
I love Sunday Mornings. The slow arrival of awake, my sons peacefully interacting, and my husband and I sitting at the table with our laptops and coffee. Sometimes spending time together doesn't mean talking or interacting. Sometimes it is simply being. Right now, sitting here next to him, as he does his thing and I do my own. I know that even in this simple act, we are together, sharing this moment. Soon we will go upstairs to shower and get ready for Church. Chaos generally ensues with trying to get three boys ready, but it is worth it. The routine of Sundays is something I look forward to. I love my husband. I know he loves me. Thank you God for bringing us together.