Sunday

Yesterday, we drove by the church we go to when we go to church. DP said, "we should go to church more often". I said, "well, we could start tomorrow"! The subject was dropped. During our family walk with the dogs after dinner, DP said, "lets go to church tomorrow, go home eat lunch, and then walk at the local state park". Did a UFO abduct my wife in the middle of the night and switch her with a compliant clone? This is my idea of the perfect Sunday morning; I would love, love it if this was our new routine. I would love it even more if it were a routine DP supported and wanted to be involved in.