Sunday... why is it called a day of rest?!

Despite a restless night dealing with jetlag, we all got ourselves organized for going to church for the first time. Of course, Scott needed to go as he was preaching! We all felt badly for him, as he was tired, had a sinus infection and didn't have a ton of time to prepare. With a topic of "Corking the Whine of Complaining" already chosen for him, what's a guy to do?! :)

I had fun dressing Nora in her silk 2 piece "pant-suit", for lack of a better term! She looked so pretty. And talk about a lot of facial expressions... She can seem ever so serious, and then break out in a grin like this one. So sweet, she is.

Nora encountered many new faces on Sunday, most met with very intense observation on her part. As I wore her in the baby carrier, she fell asleep well all through the service, so I was able to enjoy being in there as well. Having survived our first public time out, we were content to lounge around the house for the remainder of the day. :)