easy as sunday morning

every sunday morning, if you live near where we live, you would always woke up with the same noise of people hurrying, kids running here and there, and sounds of frying pans cooking breakfast as if endlessly.. it has been a ritual already. sunday mornings were spent at the church by the whole family! and nobody is allowed to be late - 9am is sacred hour!

what excites me most at the church is the whole time we would be singing. like a duet, hubby and i would share at one of the microphones. our old singing group whose previous members were friends from sisters of mary, an highschool alumni, is now composed of solid group of relatives and friends. siblings, cousins, very close friends and a couple (that's me and hubby! - ahem). :D

it has been six years since we started our choir, old members were now all over the globe and now have different sets of priorities. years back, we would sing at wedding ceremonies and sing/pray at funerals. and no matter how hard it is to gather 5 or more members at the same time for saturday night practice, my husband and i, and the rest of the group are glued to it. it is a common wish that on the years to come, we would be singing with our children in tow!