OK, Locked Myself In The Bedroom

Our Lady at Saint John Vianney's, Vashon, Washington.
Our Lady at Saint John Vianney’s, Vashon, Washington.

I am looking for some quiet to get this blog post done before the Seahawks playoff game at 1000. Seattle and we here are nuts with excitement. We are playing the Carolina Panthers who are undefeated this season. These guys are standing in the way of our path to the Super Bowl. They have to go.

Just got back from Mass with Our Catherine. I love going to Mass with her. And we tend to sit in a certain section of the pews as most folks do. In this section also in a little girl maybe three years old that comes with her young parents. The youngster is gorgeous but a total handful. She is just so avid about everything church. She wants to do it all and with great spirit. I love it.

It reminds me of going to Mass with my Mom as a youngster. Of course I had little idea about what was going on but I loved trying. Kneeing, sitting, standing, kneeing; I thought it was a form of exercise. I was keen to be the fastest at it.

Anyway, I see in the bulletin today that there will be a Mass later this month with the kid’s doing different jobs that the adults normally do and that’s’ called Children’s Liturgy. I am going to try and get My Rebecca to go. She has been substituting lately at the school and working with a bunch of the younger Mexican kids. She will probably see some there.

Yea, our children, in a big sense, I have turned the world over to them. They will manage just fine and I have great faith in them to carry on. If I can be of help to them I will be.

Yup, getting geared up for our treatment week coming up. Our Jennifer has a scan on Tuesday. And it is my turn to whip up a picnic lunch for Wednesday. Our cancer hobby will be front and center this week, a time for Commandos to get tough.

Go Hawks, Go Big Loves, Felipe.