The beauty of a Sunday is that I have the girls all to myself. We have no place to rush off to, just the day to spend together. Sometimes I feel really down on myself when I get distracted and just hop onto the computer for a minute...always turned much longer than a minute! Or I pick up my phone to take a photo, then just check Twitter, oh and there's a convenient beep letting me know I have a new email, swoosh gone are 20 minutes. Guilt comes creeping in.
I'm wondering what we shall do. Maybe...
Pancakes, some time on a trail before the cold weather blows in, reading books all snuggled up in the covers of my bed, pull out my knitting bin and start the teapot cosy I found a pattern for, make a nice meal to welcome J home from the X-Games, let the girls each chose something they would like to do, laugh a little, play a lot, a daytime bath which is always a welcomed surprise for the girls, finish my teapot painting, and maybe even sneak in a few chores with two of my best helpers.
Last but not least, contemplate the reality of this goal or embrace a new tradition?