This past weekend my hubby and I took our little children for a little vaca. We took them a few hours away from home. They enjoyed a water park, zoo, and museum. The water park smelled like wet dog. I was so worried the whole time about them. I watched a show on Oprah about "Dry Drowning". Way to stress out us mom's even more. If you don't know... basically its when you playplayplay fun in water and some small bit of water gets into the lungs. A few hours later, death. AHHHHH! As if I don't have ENOUGH to worry about. The kids were sporting some very germy life jackets that were allowed by the park. But, it still didn't prevent their falls in the water. God was with us, kids a-o-k. We had a great time.
My husband and I don't leave home often. We were worried about finding a Catholic Church in the area we were visiting for mass. I checked out
masstimes.org and had an idea of local mass times. The greatness of our church, its the same mass. Same traditions. Even though different location, we had the feeling that we were at our home church. The beauty-- no matter what location or space in time---now or 1000 years from now....The Catholic mass will be the same. That's how Jesus set it up.
My children seemed to need to say "Hello Jesus" "Goodbye Jesus" so so so LOUD. We definitely made our presence known.They did a great job.
So incredibly sleepy. Off to get another water
vodka. I miss my kids.Really miss them. Have to work though. WORD.
