Sunday. . .

Last Sunday was a celebration of summer coming to an end and life returning to some semblance of normality. I went to church. . .


. . . hung out all day at Roaring Springs with Kristin and the girls. . .


. . . enjoyed a beautiful sunset. . .

. . . and took comfort in the knowledge that, at least for today, my Mother-of-the-Year award is still intact.