Sundays are for the dogs

 -and Christ, celebrating His glory and the beautiful life he’s given us 

-and the family 

-the fresh cut watermelon at mom and dads after the most delicious steak dinner from mom, whose teaching me her cooking creations 

-the never ending laughing fits between my sisters and I  

 -bubble baths with my husband in our beautiful home after taking our babies to the park to play 

 - seasoning and setting the chicken to cook for the chicken tortilla soup you’ll enjoy tomorrow 

 -facemasks that make you look like a suspect in a crime movie while it’s on, but leave you feeling cozy and clean once it’s off 

Sunday seems to be the day of the week where the veil is lifted and I can see with clarity what I wonderful life I lead, all because of the coolest God who led me here.