Sunday mornings.

It never fails.

Sunday morninsg just tend to be the most hectic in our house. I guess it's mostly because it's the only day of the week that we usually have to all be up and dressed and pressed and diapered (well- just Grace) and fed..... and all at the same time! But then- I do think maybe sometimes the devil weasles his way in to get us all roused up to take our focus off of Him.

Anyway......this past Sunday- Geoff was busy doing something....and well.....I still needed to get ready. And, of course, Grace was in one of her moods where she was walking around with her arms in the air.....following my every step.....saying, "Momma.....Momma......Momma......" Over. And Over. Again.

So instead of getting in a tizzy (like I normally might would do ;).......I just decided to put Grace on the bathroom counter. I know I won't always be able to do this.....or even ever be able to do it again because now the 'newness' has worn off and she'd be all over the place. But it worked this past Sunday.

And, of course, Parker had to join in.

I found it entertaining that Geoff walked in to find all of his girls doing this.......

Every time I look at these pictures I seem to love them more because I find something new with all of the reflections going on.

Here.....Parker has started to get upset that she got some of my make-up on her shirt. I had given her my eyeliner (not my smartest move ever).....and she didn't open it....but still....it's dirty and so now was her shirt!

So that was our Sunday morning! And good news.....we weren't late......and left without an argument! (Although- it was a close one. Haha. And we have now decided to have clothes laid out and bags packed the night before. Seems like a no-brainer......but for some reason we just don't get around to doing these things on Saturday nights!