Saturday mornings

No alarm clock on Saturday mornings. What usually wakes us is Lucky's meowing outside our bedroom door, asking to be let in. I get up and let him in, and he comfortably cuddles with us for another hour or so until we finally wake up.

Today started the same way. I love Saturday mornings...

Then after a big pancake breakfast (or more like lunch, ha), Ben got my car checked out and it turns out there were two big nails in one of my tires, which explains why it kept deflating!

Then it was off to see the suegros for a little while, and a prayer for healing...

And then Hurricane Harbor for the rest of the day, where we cooled off from the 104 degree temperature...

And dinner at Carraba's with Dwayne, Jessica, and the rest of the crew (which in a dramatic turn of events turned out to be a really weird dinner)...

A late-night movie...

And finally back to the way we started the day off (minus the cat). Cuddled with my honey, thankful to our Father in heaven blessing us each and every day.

P.S. I really need to do laundry! I had to resort to the Christmas pillow covers because everything else needs washing! haha