I was looking on the Church paper and saw the Mass times for today and noted the changes for next week, Fourth of July.
Fourth of July?
How did that sneak in there? It means I have to go and blare the television and put the air conditioning on so the girls can make it through the fireworks.
I guess it’s a good thing, as it usually means that summer is at the half way mark. Great: all I have to worry about is it time for a hurricane and when do the crayons go on sale…Ha-ha!