When I was growing up we ALWAYS went to church on Sundays. I mean it wasn't even a question of "Hey do you WANT to go" or "Do you FEEL like going", etc. It was just, like school... you GO! And eventually a new manatory event would take place on Sundays. Lunch with my parents best friends. For a while it was ALWAYS chinese, sometimes we would branch out to other restaurants.
Well my parents best friends became like second parents to me... or an Aunt and Uncle if you will. Here's K with Aunt Terri!
We'll hopefully keep a form of these traditions going at our house in MD. But i sure miss those lazy North Carolina Sundays with friends!