I don't know what it is about Sunday afternoons that I love more. I love curling up in my lounger with a soft pillow and blanket and taking a 2 hour nap. A shorter nap and I feel cheated, a longer nap and I'm groggy. 2 hours is perfect.
I love cooking dinner in the crockpot. I know I can use it any time but I only use it on Sundays and my family looks forward to pot roast, chicken or pork ribs. When I don't use it they are always disappointed.
I love going to church and feeling the spirit. Today I went and listened to one of my employees speak in her ward. I've grown very fond of her and she's had such a hard life. Her mother isn't a mother to her, she's poison. I told her I want to adopt her. She goes to a singles ward and I felt the spirit so strongly. It was a perfect service.
Of all the wonderful things I love on Sunday, the best one is a little weird. I love the sound of the dishwasher after dinner. I can hear the same sound during the week but it doesn't sound as soothing as it does on Sunday.
Do you have any little things that bring you great joy on Sunday?