When my first child made his First Communion, I was a hot mess. So, so beautiful.
The second time around, I thought I was prepared. Oh, for the party, I had it all under control. We even left for the church without feeling rushed. But when “the” moment came during Mass it hit me, once again. I’ll be blogging all about the emotion, the anticipation, the joy and the peace tomorrow over at Austin Catholic New Media.
Until then…here’s a sneak peek.