Our Sundays *always* are long. We almost never get home from church before 2pm. Inevitably, we’re out getting stuff from BJs or running errands, because we’re already out.
Abby got hungry in the car on the way home, so while sitting next to Joseph, he fed her the last little bits left in the bottles.
Then, of course, we threw everything into her seat to carry it in.
Can you see that she was a little piggy?
