Sunday, sharing, and grace--
Note to self: when making a yummy, post-church breakfast sandwich, make two if there's a toddler about. Now, Holly had already eaten two full waffles while I was at church, with juice and a liberal dose of Bluey. I asked her if she wanted some more to eat, and I got an emphatic no, that she'd already eaten her food.
YUP. Whole-grain English muffins, over-easy fried eggs, baked Virginia ham, and sharp American cheese.
I shared. I knew I'd have to. And I was happy to do so!
(I'm just grateful she didn't want my coffee, too.)
Church was good; I couldn't go on Easter, and last weekend as well, so it was really nice to be there in person. Lo and behold, though, they snuck a baptism in there on us! It was truly sweet, the baby was adorable--looking all around, no fuss at all--, and the extra only added about ten minutes to the Mass. It was nice to see such a happy family and their guests. That's what it's all about, right? Sharing the joy, sharing space and grace.
I hope you get to share something awesome today, too, even if it's your breakfast.
C
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