Sunday was a family day. There were no scheduled activities except for swim class, and that is one that the whole family attends. We were together in different combinations throughout the day. Some errands got done, my son did not nap in his crib, but he did catch about an hour in the stroller when I went grocery shopping.
And swim class saw my daughter jumping from the edge of the pool to the teacher and my son getting even more comfortable with the water.
It was a nice mix of productive and family. It was one of those days that easily slips by and is forgotten, but it should not be. Days like this are the bread and butter of being a family.