Aren't Sundays the best? Going to church is honestly my favorite. Yeah, our ward is great, but it's more than that. It's getting to sit next to my husband, my best friend, and just relax and listen. We think of ways to improve our relationship, ourselves, our lives, everything.
But then, Monday begins. It always seems to come too soon, bringing along with it PB&J's, late nights of homework, and a never-ending list of things to do. So I hang on to my Sundays and wait for the next one. Who knew they'd one day become my favorite? Funny quote by one of my siblings when she was little: "What's your favorite day of the week?" "Monday." "Why's that?" "Because it's the farthest away from the next Sunday!" Pretty funny.