Budding Priest?
Today we were saying the Family Angelus at noon, and Gorbulas got out of my arms and tried to get a Rosary from our Rosary rack. I was impressed. Perhaps a budding priest? Maybe not. I am thinking it is every Catholic mother’s mission that we look for signs that our sons may become priests in everything they do.
Peony tells me her Hambet blesses her with “Ho-wee wa’er”. Maybe I will be the friend of someone whose son became a priest.