Sunday afternoons are special times. It is a family day. We nap, eat a large lunch cooked by my mom, nap some more, play outside when the weather permits and often times make brownies, or cookies, or something else yummy!
Sounds pretty good. Right?Not as good as the whisk used to mix the batter!
At the end of the day we are all peacefully exhausted.
Even poor Chaucer. He rejuvenates through osmosis.
2 comments:
:) And yet a frown too ~ I really, REALLY miss Sunday afternoons at Mama's!
I have witnessed these Sunday evenings, and they are something to be desired!
Good times. Miss ya.
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