Sunday

I walked into church today and the other ward was still meeting. It was so fun to see primary classes out on the lawn, to walk by the room where the men were singing, and the one where the relief society was listening to announcments. To see sisters greeting each other in the hall and a dad and his little guy sitting quietly in an empty classroom (I can only guess that there was a talk about reveresnce happening). It really is a happy place.

After church brought a fire in the fireplace and a Netflix movie (the decoy bride) and letter writing and relaxing.

It's a good life.