Sunday Rest

The world pressing against me at this moment happens to be my bed.  I think I should stay here a little longer and enjoy the quietude of my sheets.  Jack has the boys in the front of the house so that I can get some Sunday rest.  Bless him.

And on the home front, I baked up some lemon scones and oatmeal chocolate chip cookies last night in anticipation of my Dad's arrival from Scotland.  I figure if you have someone visiting from the UK, you'd better have proper scones and cookies on hand.