The Best Sundays

...are days like today. We've made it through church without too much fussing (and E behaved himself, too! Small joke...very small). I'm toasty and warm snuggled up on the couch. We watched a David Attenborough documentary over a yummy lunch of chicken jalfrezzi and naan. My baby is sleeping cuddled up in the crook of my arm. And from the kitchen is the insanely scrumptious smell of my husband...baking cinnamon buns. Though I have to say, he smells pretty scrummy on his own, too!

let the drooling begin...

I think now it's time to dig into a bit of Conan Doyle before I skype with die Familie. Le sigh: this is the good life.

time for hot chocolate and a good book!