Sundays for me are crazy! Joel leaves at 8:50 to practice guitar before Sunday School. That means that I have to get myself ready as well as get Noah ready and be at Sunday School by 9:30. Any other day of the week I could be somewhere by 9:30, but on Sundays I think that the devil whispers in Noah's ear. Every Sunday Noah is a terror. He runs away when I try to get him dressed or he goes in the dog's kennel in his church clothes and won't come out. He is literally a holy terror on Sunday mornings! Well, this Sunday was no exception, he got out a bag of Doritos and dumped them on the floor, got out a box of animal crackers and sat on it and proceeded to eat the Doritos off the floor. What did I do? Ran for the camera! Couldn't miss this one!