If Everyday Could Be Sunday

I wish everyday could be Sunday. When Tim and I were married, even early on and just dating, there was always something special about Sundays. If I remember correctly we actually read the paper in bed! Those days are long gone, but the Maloney family tradition of Sundays being sacred, not to be messed with days, still carries on. The weather yet again (and sorry to my snow covered friends) has been beautiful so we basically spent the day in the backyard reading, playing with Legos, and of course enjoying the antics on the chickens. The chickens will do anything to now get in the house to sample a little dog food. Poor things, if they only realized what they were eating. The dog came in just in time to stop the all out gorge. And why yes, that is vintage Pyrex I use as dog bowls.

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We also got out in the late afternoon for a quick trip to a local hiking trail. It was a perfect ending to a beautiful day. I hope you all had a lovely weekend.

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