I hate "Falling behind". Every single year, I forget, and we wind up at church at 8:30 in the morning. (an hour late) the kids usually just roll their eyes and then cheer and ask for bagels.
Of course in the spring, when we show up at church at 6:30 am, an hour early, they aren't so forgiving.
I have some kind of mental block I guess. I'm meant to live in Arizona I suppose.
Of course in the spring, when we show up at church at 6:30 am, an hour early, they aren't so forgiving.