“I knew you could get here on time.” our parish priest said jovially , “Now we can start Mass.”
It’s true, our family usually arrives at Mass a few minutes early… for the Gospel reading. And what are the chances we’d be there on time the morning we lose an hour for “Springing ahead”?
Despite those odds, we made it. And during Mass Levi wasn’t half bad either. He was at most one-thirds bad. Micah was half bad. Optimistically speaking he half good.
So, all in all, a very good Sunday.