The morning at Sunday Mass and the walk to my parents house

We always look forward to Mass on Sunday and the chance to dress up, which my daughter really enjoyed as the first time she has worn a bra to Church. She wore one of her favourite dresses as well and she seemed overjoyed.

Mass is always especial as a chance to commune with the Son of God through the meal he instituted with his disciples at the Last Supper. The readings were beautiful and timely, and one of my father’s friends was our reader.

Lunch at my parents’ seemed very much the best pleasure, with a lovely light meal and some wine 🍷 and a discussion about Chiara’s first day at her new school on Wednesday. I’m driving her to school with her friends in Edoardo’s car for the space for four girls.