Lazy Sunday

Sunday's around here are the calm before the storm. 

We stay in our pajamas. 

We don't make beds. 

We load our favorite church's live stream and wish we could attend. 

Because Sawyer's immune system is compromised, we've been told no large crowds. 

Which includes church for the time being. So watching online will have to do for now. 

We play. 

We do cartwheels in the backyard.

We snuggle and take long naps. 

It's likely that you'll find me wandering around outside;

 looking for the slightest change in our surroundings to grab a shot of. 

A new strange-looking berry. Probably poisonous. 

Fuzzy Magnolia seed pods. 

Spiderwebs on places that haven't been touched all week. 

Search out the beauty of the details, friends.