They're really quiet interesting! Either I wake up to the noise of my siblings, or my mom wakes me, or my cat does. So then I get up, get into my Sunday clothes, get my glasses (clean them like I so every morning), brush my teeth, brush my hair, then feed my cat (if he hasn't already been fed). Then comes the interesting part. We scurry around the house to find my seven year old sister's (Sarah's) shoes. We find them, then I pack things in my bag/purse (Bible, a book, Kindle, phone, phone charger, and earbuds) since we stay at church all day. Then I get a cup of either coffee or chocolate milk and walk around the kitchen as I sing (Something There and Evermore from Beauty and the Beast lately). Then we get in the van, I give Mom my keys to lock the house since the van is already started. Then, my sister or brother forgets something and they go back in. Then when they get back in someone else gets out. This morning, my nine year old sister (Rebekah) comes out and says, "Sarah, why are you wearing my coat?!"
Sarah says, "This is your coat??"
"Yes!"
So then they go get her coat. Then, we finally leave.
I love Sunday mornings! XD
~Sergeant Courage, out.