Yesterday was a beautiful Sunday morning, so I suggested that we walk to church. Everyone thought it was a great idea. And like most things with kids, it's always much better in theory! Before we were even half way down the first street Yaya was jumping in and out of the stroller, trying to run ahead of Naomi and screaming when Naomi ran faster than she did (all in her Sunday dress). Leah kept asking me, "Are you sure we're going the right way? I don't remember this." It's about a mile walk and it took us 40 minutes to get there. When we finally reached the church, Leah dramatically fell to her knees and then to her face and kissed the ground. I'm not gonna' lie, I wanted to do the same thing.
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