Making Sunday lunch is always a little daunting to me.  I always dream of having a big delicious meal ready & waiting for us after church.  That is rarely the case.  Sunday mornings in our house with my husband being a pastor means he leaves before I am even thinking of getting out of bed.

  And with myself and three young children to get ready, if we can manage to get to the car with everyone alive and nobody crying, then we have really accomplished something pretty amazing.