Since a few of our plans for Spring Break didn't go as planned with my being sick, our mid-week breakfast date got rescheduled for Saturday morning. Breakfast with our tribe was just what we needed after a week of grouchiness.
Sunday felt good - a reuniting with routine after a lot of days out of our usual flow. Church, and lunch out, and errands, and basketball, and small group before everyone crashed for our upcoming full week back to work and school.
[Palm Sunday. Brooks was a deer in headlights the entire parade through. Also, sporting his big brother's sports medal.]