A special talk by one of our favorite priests was going to be given on Sunday, so Chris took our two oldest kids to be family emissaries, while I (with a slight head cold brewing) stayed home with the two littlest ones. Traveling without the littles makes a weekend dash like that so easy for which to pack, so easy on which to drive the four hours!
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| I took my girl to a 'special' sit-down dinner at Chik-Fil-A. |
Meanwhile, I tried to 'spin it' for Margaret that we were having a special Mommy-Margaret weekend. She had a lot of fun with me, but by the end of the weekend was crying often for Daddy, as he'd been gone on business the entire week prior.
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| My baby so happy nearly all the time! |
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| Chris took the bigs to dinner at a great, small town pizza joint. |
The children enjoyed swimming in the hotel swimming pool before Mass and apparently were well-behaved through the priest's talk and reception afterward as well.
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| It's worth driving four hours to see Fr. John Berg, FSSP, because it is a lot closer than flying to Switzerland where he lives. |
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| Common interests: John wanted to show Father that he, too, knows some Latin, so he counted to ten in Latin for him. |
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| Fr. Robert Novokowsky, FSSP, who married us, standing with our first two children |
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