Day 5, Heart Shaped Cinnamon Rolls

I love Sunday mornings. That is a miracle in itself because I am not a morning person. Part of my love for Sundays is that we go and worship the Lord with our fellow brothers and sisters in Christ. Growing up, it was the social event of the weekend. Now as an adult it’s like my weekly chiropractic visit. Even though I meet with the Lord daily, there is something to be said about corporate worship. When everyone brings there measure of faith we build together a great atmosphere of praise. When I was a little girl my parents would blast praise music through out the house like a large alarm clock. I thought it was annoying at the time...and now find it charming. Although the music was loud enough to wake neighbors, what got me out of bed was the smell of breakfast. My mom would make a Sunday roast and her famous homemade rolls. With the left over dough she made cinnamon rolls. I saw this cute picture on pintrest:http://pinterest.com/elap/14-days-of-love/

But here is how mine turned out. :)

So in honor of the coming holiday and Sunday morning Daniel and I are feasting on more than we probably need. Happy Sunday!