Sunday mornings

I love our Sunday mornings. We always say Saturday night that we will make it to the early service at 9, but when Sunday morning rolls around it just doesn't happen. We start watching cartoons, snuggling on the couch, drinking coffee (and diet coke), and just enjoying the lazy time. We argue about who is going to make breakfast, who is going to clean up, and what we want to eat.  We eventually get moving and make it to the late service, bellies and hearts full.