Sunday Scramble

We got back from exhilarating, yet harrowing trip. But before we could relax, we finalized the lessons we were subbing for at church.
Chris taught Sunday School for the 15-16 year olds.

I taught the Relief Society lesson.
We juggled Riley in the intermittent hours.
At 12:30pm after church, you could find us in the pitch black of the cultural hall stage, whispering befuddledly to each other in happy and lazy tones as Riley slept.
Decompression at last...!