I love a lazy morning when the kids curl up on the couch watching cartoons for a while and Matt and I can sit in the living room together, drinking our coffee and chatting.
We won’t have many of them this spring–baseball and soccer kicked into top gear this weekend, the only morning of the week that we won’t be up and out the door will be Sundays. From now until school ends in June, we will be crazy busy six days a week.
So I intend to make Sunday mornings as lazy as I can.
I am all about productivity; nothing is as satisfying to me as GETTING STUFF DONE. But in my haste to use my time as efficiently as possible and check all the items off my to-do list, sometimes I forget that relaxing should have a spot on that list too. I forget that in the doing, I occasionally miss out on the being.
And being with these guys?