Sunday is a day of rest

Sunday was a pretty busy day for us which translates with a baby: how you think your day is going to go, is not really how it is going to go. It was a  good day but I was praying and hoping for an afternoon nap and did not get that. I have often wondered since having Lil Hoff, how did I spend all my time before, cause I sure don't have enough of it now.

Here are my two men ready for church and just waiting to leave. This is about 2 minutes and 55 seconds before I looked back at them and they were both asleep.

Hi MOM!

After church we had a carry in dinner and then had a question and answer time with a potential new paster for our church. Lil Hoff did not sleep through any of this, hence why I thought my odds were good for a afternoon nap. He did fall asleep on the way home and though for sure when we got home it was time to play. But play did not come as I thought it was time for a nap. He then counter offered with being hungry which I happily fed him thinking a nap would come after that, but Lil Hoff knew better than to fall asleep at that point cause then what would mommy do besides take a nap with him. I do believe we both got a little cat nap in for about 20 minutes. So I did feel a little refreshed after that.

Then something very exciting happened. Farmboy texted me and asked if we wanted to go feeding with him. That sounded a whole lot funnier than picking up my house and Lil Hoff was still being rather fussy so I thought maybe a truck ride and fresh air would do him some good. So I bundled him up in his winter coat and with him crying, carried him outside where  Farmboy was waiting.

I think Farmboy is more excited than Lil Hoff.

He's getting there.

Maybe not.

A pacifier makes everything better. And away we go.

Maybe this isn't so bad. I get to look out the window and see these big animals looking back at me.

Farmboy is eyeing his latest purchase.

And we have accomplished what we came for. A happy herd eating away.

All this work wears a Lil Hoff out.

*** Side note, please don't turn me into DFS or anything. Yes I am holding Lil Hoff and we did not strap him into a car seat. We were only on the country gravel road for 50 feet and then into a field. The  most danger Lil Hoff faced was when I was trying took a picture with my phone and Farmboy hit a bump and I almost hit Lil Hoff in the head with my camera. No babies, puppies, or calves were harmed in this blog post. ***

XOXO - Sandi Rose