Let me warn you... this is going to be a really boring post. So to offset the boringness of it, here are some slightly out-of-date pictures.
A few weeks ago we got a good amount of snow and while it was REALLY cold the first few days, it was still there on Saturday when we were able to play outside as a family and then walk down for chocolates at Kathy's Kandies. This is Greta during the outing.The girls and me, back in January, on our way to see The Nutcracker.
Anja at Kathy's Kandies
Martin and the girls building a funny little snowman.
And now, on to the post.
Last Monday I woke up with the need for some change. So I hauled all my craft stuff out of the
landing area and started ripping up carpet.
Underneath was some good, but dirty, hardwood floor. It will take some sanding, but we got paint
for it today and soon I hope to have a sunny, fresh look in my craft area. I’m really excited for the finished
product! I plan to change things around
a bit too, in terms of what furniture is up there. That probably means I’m in the market for
another bookshelf…. We’ll see.
But what I’m most excited about is that I’ve done it ALL
myself! I ripped up the carpet and
hauled it to the curb, worked up the tack boards, pulled up the staples…. I did
it all! I am so proud of myself.
So this morning we went to St. Ann’s for church again. I think I’ve mentioned on here that we
started going there when Martin took his second job, and now it’s become a
habit. But the thing is, we LIKE St. Ann’s. We like St. Boniface too, and there are
definitely things I miss about it, but you know what? I didn’t realize how much I missed BEING
MENTALLY PRESENT AT MASS. Which, at St.
Boniface, happens approximately NEVER. I
don’t know what it is about the place… is it just too big? Too echoey?
Whatever the reason, my kids behave like monsters at St. Boniface and
always have. Usually, in my days since
having children, I have spent the second half of every Mass at St. Boniface
OUTSIDE. Not even in the back, but
outside the building. At St. Ann’s? My kids are PERFECT. We sit up in the front row and they aren’t
just well behaved, they pay attention!
Anja sits there, facing the front, paying attention to the entire
Mass. It’s incredible! It’s WONDERFUL! We haven’t even had to take Greta to the back
since the summer, and even then, it’s better because the speakers are better
and I can still hear what’s going on, and see, and there’s just not so much
empty space so the kids don’t feel the need to just run around like crazy
people.
Has anyone else had an experience like this? I know it’s not our home parish, but it feels
so nice to be paying attention during mass again. To be able to listen to every reading, the gospel,
and the consecration! THE WHOLE ENTIRE
THING!!!
Maybe it’s just coincidence that my kids are older now and
just happened to hit the “we can sit through church quietly now” phase while we
were going to St. Ann’s. But we’ve been
to St. Boniface recently, and Greta in particular, has been awful. And I don’t just mean loud… I mean crawling
under the pews to get away from us and run up the middle aisle.
It makes me a little sad because I love St. Boniface, and I
love its bigness and oldness and the fact that it’s not completely covered in
ugly carpet. And I hope that we can
start going back there soon. Maybe this
spring or summer. But right now, St. Ann’s
is the perfect place for us. And people
are so nice to us! Families have been
introducing themselves to us and being all friendly and stuff. Isn’t that nice?
Anyway. Moving on.
I went to Once Upon a Child today and got a pair of
maternity pants, shirt and an pretty spring dress all for just $16. Not bad.
All their maternity stuff is 30% off and will eventually be marked down
farther because they aren’t going to carry maternity anymore. Too bad!
But at least I can score some good deals in the meantime.
Tonight I finished knitting a cute little hat and matching
leg warmers for the new baby. They are
in a natural color organic cotton (I think it’s Lions Brand—whatever it is,
they sell it at JoAnn’s and Michael’s) and it’s such a cute little set that I’m
thinking about knitting some up for my etsy store that Martin keeps telling me
to re-open. It’s just such a commitment.
I’d have to keep up with it on this
silly computer. I’d have to take
pictures and upload them and be all organized.
I’m just not good at being organized.
And I’m not good with the computer.
But maybe I can just do the crafting and make Martin run the store. He’s better with computers. That’s a good plan. I’ll tell him that’s what we’ll do. He’s walking the dogs right now.
Geez, I am so boring.
I really have nothing to say! I
only talked about the church thing because I felt like I needed to make a new
blog post. Hopefully by the end of this
week I’ll have the upstairs done and will be able to talk about that a little
bit. I have some big plans for
decorating that little space.
5 comments:
I know what you mean about being present in church. It makes the whole experience feel like a recharge. Having to wrangle something else just seems to make it feel like a chore. Ha-ha-ha!
I've all but given up on my etsy shop. Amy has some pretty decebt sales from it, but it is a lot of work, and we're super busy. It's my personal dream that I could get somebody to take care of all the photo taking and description writing for me. :)
I am doing pretty well on etsy right now, BUT what you really need to do is craft your little heart out and do shows with your sister! Such fun! And geesh, I do the hard part! All you have to do is show up!
I totally understand about the church thing... I vaguely remember talking about it with you, when my brain was fuzzy with exhaustion and a cold. We can't go to St. John's here in town because my kids really do go crazy. The church in Winchester, the girls are PERFECT. Kieran is a little crazy, but usually we can get through mass and even be present! Totally worth it!
I can't wait to see your new craft landing! :)
Could it be the difference isn't the churches at all but the time of day? If I remember, you go to St. Ann's at noon, but you never go to St. Boniface at that time. Late afternoon is typically a bad time for kids.
Just a thought.
I noticed you weren't at St.Boniface. *sigh* But I understood. : (
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