Sunday Evening Naps

Sundays are usually a relatively relaxing day for us. Julie and I sleep in as late as Andy will allow, which generally means we get up at around 9 or 10. We then take our time getting ready for church, leave the apartment by 12:45, and arrive at Sacrament Meeting just in time to sing the last verse of the opening hymn. Today was not normal, however. From the beginning, our schedule was thrown off with Daylight Savings Time. Add to that the fact that Julie had to prepare a talk, I was slower than usual, and Julie had an 11:30 meeting and you have the makings of an exhausting day! To help recover, we took naps once we came home. There's just nothing like a nice nap on Sunday. It definitely beats other day's naps hands down. As a matter of fact, if there aren't Sunday naps in Heaven, I don't know if I want to go!

Like father, like son! Andy and I both think church is pretty exhausting.

Like mother, like son! It was Julie's turn to nap, and Andy, being the smartest of the family, decided to join her.