On Sunday, during the readings at Mass, I tried to get Rascal to follow along with his Picture Missal. On the page explaining why we have First and Second readings of the Scriptures was a picture of Jesus holding a lamb. Rascal’s face lit up with the classic “light bulb over the head” look.
“Oh!” He whispers to me loudly, with the air of someone who’s figured out a problem. “There’s the lamb of God.”
He points at the sheep. Great. My son thinks the Lamb of God is God’s pet sheep.
I am an author and domestic engineer enjoying unbounded domesticity with the husband of my dreams, three fine brave rascally knight errants, seven lovely princesses-in-training, twelve chickens, an indoor cat, and an outdoor cat. And bees, coming soon.
View all posts by Haus Frau
