Best. Lent. Ever.
Cuz I got to meet (a life-sized cutout of) THE POPE! Amazing, right?! Yesterday somebody put a green hat on him for St. Patrick's day, which was pretty fantastic. I'm not 100% certain where this guy came from, but I'm guessing my pastor thought it would be entertaining, and he was right. LOVE! I'm contemplating buying one for my front porch. As for going to Mass, the score is now 6-1. I'm impressed with myself (totally not the spirit of the season, BTW.) I don't think I've been this diligent in maybe ever. I also bring those 2 little rugrats with me. Having 2 little girls in Mass makes all the old people swoon , so I guess an unintended side effect of my Lenten journey is bringing joy to others. Neat. (Well, except for the crotchety ones, but I just pretend not to see their scowls as Eve loudly bangs the kneeler down repeatedly.) And even though my business is still actually making me WORK (and not get money ...