Cinnamon Rolls

Every Sunday we enjoy Cinnamon rolls fresh from the oven. The boys all line up and wait at the kitchen table for them to be done. I stand by the kitchen sink and wash the dishes and listen to the conversation that comes from the table. Joshua asking "what are you doing Mommy, what are you doing" and Jacob asking his Dad about the day's activities. Mr. Big reading the newspaper and petting the dog as she begs for some attention at his side. Life just seems so picture perfect on this day. I always feel blessed and overwhelmed that our house is so full. Today I am especially grateful.