|Alberta's gorgeous flower in my backyard.|
|Brothers who slide together...|
Me: "Zachary, why did you take off his (Martin's) socks?"
Zachary: "So I can lick his feet."
|These three <3 td="">3>|
"Thank you for air! Because we can breathe and live."
Last week we took part in a beautiful procession on the Feast of Corpus Christi. While we were kneeling in the church to pray at its close, Carter whispered loudly "Mom, we beat Jesus here." Kind of not the point, my son... but I had to laugh.
Later I had a somewhat serious chat with them about reverence only to find out that they had run ahead of our priest and altar servers to get away from the smell of incense coming from the thuribles.
A dash of hope!
That last take was horribly depressing. Also horribly depressing was last week when my son was having a tantrum in the grocery store, a lady who appeared to be in her mid-50s said to me, "That's why I only had one."
I took my 2 little guys to Starbucks to pass an hour between kindergarten drop-off and the year-end school liturgy.
|Z and Me. Martin is banging on a chair with a stick and therefore not in the photo.|
After a hectic week, with another one coming up, I tend to need to unwind and relax and do something purely frivolous. Well guess what, writing down these little musings was it. I feel ready to take on the rest of Saturday, and maybe make some lunch for the non-verbal toddler who keeps biting me. If you've made it this far, thanks for reading all my little thoughts. I hope you have an excellent week!