Palm Sunday for me was a dreaded Mass as a child because of its length and somberness and yet I would be excited to receive some palms in which to weave. So yesterday after a quick lunch I set off to weave, I remembered my mom and my childhood. I would cry getting frustrated because I could not begin or end my weaving. I was a difficult child :)
Later yesterday we said goodbye to our son since his spring break has ended. Laundry was finished, dishes were washed dried and put away. The coffee table is once again visible. I am getting comfortable with the comings and goings of the kids.
This weekend was a long break from the internet and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I might have to make every weekend internet free. I finished two knitting projects which I'll share soon. Tomorrow perhaps?
How was your weekend?