Immaculate Conception
MARTA got Mr. Tldz home in record time yesterday, which helped with getting to Mass for the Feast of the Immaculate Conception last night. Of course, as we sang “My Soul in Stillness Waits” during the Communion procession, Agent Murphy let out a huge shriek. No, Agent, stillness. Pay no attention to the boy wandering up and down the pew. I kind of miss sitting up front, but I guess I’m getting used to sitting in the back with our boy, the Loud One, and all the other young families who have self-relegated to the back rows. (I definitely miss the days when he routinely would sleep through Mass. Yes, he’s a lot more fun now – just not at Mass!)
New church is supposed to have a cry room. Hopefully the Agent will catch on rather quickly that if he plays quietly in the pew, he can move around and play (for now); but if we have to go out, his feet don’t touch the floor. Your choice, Kiddo.