I love Sundays

Here is the scene - Little Joe is on our bed, wrapped in blankets, watching Harry Potter. Big Joe, napping on the couch, listening to football, and me, in my PJs, blogging, drinking coffee, and preparing to roast a chicken for dinner. This is heaven. An odd heaven, but still heaven to me. The house is quiet, there is nobody running, yelling, no sirens or train whistles. There is stuff to be done, but it isn't pressing.

Sigh. I'm going to refill my coffee cup. Maybe with eggnog this time.