Solo Sunday

Sometimes the hubs has to work Sundays... 

Which is the stinkiest part of his job!

Sundays are days of worship and just plain ole' family days, not people shopping at TSA and making it so my husband has to work days...(am I right?)

So I get to take my little lady to church on my own.

It makes getting anything out of church, very difficult, as she fights napping on us.

But it is going and trying that matters right?

now, even though she acts like I have given her baby crack the minute we touch the threshold of the church building....

I am glad to have her!

shes a goof ball!

 ear print from Reagan (finally) taking a nap.

 having her boyfriend being there is helpful.

but let me introduce my lifesaver for the day.....

Grandma Olsen!

I have known her as long as I have lived. Well at least I knew of her until I was 8 

and then we moved here and was able to meet her. 

She is my mom's, best friend in the entire world growing up, Maria Olsen Nate's mom....

and we just happened to move into her ward several months ago.

she took little Reagan on a ride around the church for almost all of Relief Society 

so I could actually hear and enjoy the meeting.

I adore her