Chris got tickets to the Panthers-Bears football game from our neighbor, attending his first NFL game probably in thirty years. He took John with him, which was tremendously exciting for this young man. (And how fun that he got to wear a real Panthers jersey that just so happened to come to us as a hand-me-down.)
That meant I hung out after Mass with the three other children while Daddy and John raced off to the game. As it was time to leave, I realized Mary was M.I.A., a not uncommon occurrence.
And where do we look when Mary is missing? Up!
|Mary is up|