Documenting the ordinary in hopes of glimpsing the Holy
Friday, April 25, 2014
Obama on Easter
One challenge on any Sunday, but especially Easter Day is getting my kids to wear what I set out for them. Elias, in particular, can not physically tolerate button-down shirts without an undershirt and then he can only endure them for the allotted hour and a half. I had collected shoes and tights and white sweaters and blue blazers and little sweater vests for the crew. I carefully laid out their clothes the night before, including underwear and socks. (Elias had worn Christmas tree socks the night before at the Vigil.) When I came home I saw them dressed like this:
However, there is evidence they were dressed up at one point:
And this one shows Elias managed to put his button down shirt over his blue blazer. Details, mom, details.