If you missed our big news on Friday, it is indeed…big.
Mass last night was mostly good. Only one walk to the back of the church for a few moments with Master Luke. Not bad. We stayed in the sanctuary the whole time so that’s a win in my book. The homily was beautiful and three of us ended up serving (lector, altar server, EME). I do adore the Saturday Vigil because it usually means a great breakfast cooked by the Mister and a bit of a lazy weekend morning. We don’t get too many of those around these parts. It’s a good thing we did go to Mass, because ohmygracious did my Aggies need the prayers. They won a last-second thriller in Oxford against Ole Miss.
Good thing I’m going to the cardiologist next week.
With this pregnancy, I’ve decided that maxi skirts are my new BFF. Where have they been all my life? I have a few maternity things still lingering in the closet that are semi-fashionable, but I’m going to do my best to use what I have. Forgive the bad lighting. We had a crazy hour after Mass and nearly forgot!
Thanks FLAP for the fashion inspiration!