Sunday, sunday, sunday

What a day! It started with our usual trip to church. I like going to our church-- I get to listen to people sing for a little while, and then just when I'm ready to start joining in, that one guy comes up and starts talking, so I settle in for a good nap :) After that, we usually go downstairs-- mommy gets coffee while I get to cuddle with lots of nice people who like to hold me.

But this Sunday was different. We went over to that one guy's house (the one who is always talking up in front at church) for lunch and to hear about daddy's friends' trip to China. AND THEN we watched the Super Bowl. And the Seahawks lost. It made me so sad, I cried and cried and cried and cried.