Grateful Nov 13

I'm grateful for Sundays. Life is hectic. It's crazy. It's busy. It's hard sometimes. It's frustrating. But Sundays are my perspective days. The day when you remember why you survive all the craziness. There is nothing better than sitting in the chapel feeling guilty for reprimanding your 5-year old for making too much noise, but realizing that you're just grateful to be there because you know it's where you're supposed to be. I love Sunday School. I love Relief Society. I forgot how much I missed Relief Society for the nearly 3 years I was in Young Women (but I'd still LOVE to be back with my girls!) I feel so much better about my week when we've been to church. Even if last Sunday we got stuck in Fielder Rd Baptist Church traffic (don't even get me started) and missed half the sacrament. Even though Ben insists on making tooting noises during Sacrament meeting. Even though I always forget to bring my scriptures and my phone us almost always dead. It just feels good to be there!