Don’t Tempt Him.
Joseph (Just after getting home from shopping with Mom): “We got a present for Sarah, and we can’t tell!”
Johnathan: “What is it?”
Me: “Nooooo!”
Joseph (Just after getting home from shopping with Mom): “We got a present for Sarah, and we can’t tell!”
Johnathan: “What is it?”
Me: “Nooooo!”
Alexander (trying to get onto the computer): “Mom, how do you spell Boba Fett? That’s the password on my settings.”
Mom: “I think it’s B-O-B-A F-E-T-T.”
Alexander: “But I tried that already and it didn’t work.”
Johnathan (who had been standing nearby the entire time): “Alexander, I know how to spell Boba Fett.”
Alexander: “Hey, how do you know my password?”
“Happy new year!” Dad greeted me this morning. Advent has arrived, the first day of the liturgical year, the time to remember the waiting of Israelites for the coming of the Messiah, and prepare for Christmas. One of the ways I’m getting ready is by saying the Saint Andrew Christmas Novena, which I have heard of but never done before. Though its not technically a novena, it consists of saying this beautiful prayer 15 times a day from Nov 30, (St. Andrew’s day), until Christmas:
Hail and blessed be the hour and moment in which the Son of God was born of the most pure Virgin Mary, at midnight, in Bethlehem, in the piercing cold. In that hour vouchsafe, I beseech Thee, O my God, to hear my prayer and grant my desires, [State your intention(s) here…] through the merits of Our Saviour Jesus Christ and of His blessed Mother. Amen.
A few days ago I received a thick packet in the mail and I opened it hastily. It was from the Universal Living Rosary Association, which has over 11 million members all praying a single decade of the rosary daily. When I got the envelope open, I couldn’t find the card which had my assigned decade amidst all the pamphlets and holy cards of Saint Philomena, the patroness of the organization and also my confirmation saint. I found it eventually, however, and my decade is the Coronation of Mary as Queen of Heaven. If you would like to enroll and be assigned a decade, you can visit http://www.philomena.org/.
With less than a week to go before Thanksgiving, we at the Frederes house find ourselves extremely grateful for the completion of our basement. The last step in repairing the flood damage was the carpet that arrived this morning and is now installed in every part of the downstairs except my room, which has to wait till next week for more carpet to come in stock. After four months of a half finished lower level, it finally feels like a house downstairs.
Joseph: “Sarah, you are pretty.”
Sunday was both the end of daylight savings time and Mom’s birthday. We went out to Johnny Carinos, my favorite restaurant, where Mom got free tiramisu. The next day she opened a present that Landon, Maria, had I ordered her a birthday present and came a day late.
We’ve been eying this statue of Our Lady for a long time, plotting to get it for her sometime. Once Mom was paging through the Leaflet Missal Catholic catalog, and she remarked that she had always liked that statue. Landon and Maria were with me, and they both winked and nudged me with their elbows at the same time. Thankfully, Mom didn’t see it.
Last night I sang at a requiem mass for the Holy Souls in Purgatory. The Priest was dressed in black to symbolize our mourning for the dead, and the music was solemn and beautiful. Landon and John were both serving, and Landon was M.C., a part he had waited to be for a long time and only recently learned how to do.
“It is therefore a holy and wholesome thought to pray for the dead, that they may be loosed from sins.” (2 Maccabees 12:46)
It’s been two years since we’ve had a homeschool All Saints Eve party, but this year it was announced on Oct 20 that we were starting up the tradition again. I spent Friday and Saturday sewing costumes, which turned out pretty well. Maria was St. Bernadette, Johnathan was St. Anthony, Alexander was St. Michael, and Joseph was St. Juan Diego. Maria and John slipped out the door before I could get a picture of them, but here are the little boys:
For the last couple of months, my friend Jennifer M. and I have been going ballroom dancing on Friday nights when they have teenagers only. It’s pretty casual, and since there’s a shortage of boys, most of the time girls are dancing with girls. It’s a ton of fun, and Jennifer is really good at it and she teaches me more moves each time we go. Sadly, the ballroom is closing down in December, but we’re enjoying the time we have left. Last Friday there was a costume halloween party, and as Jennifer couldn’t make it I took Landon. He dressed up as Frodo from the Lord of the Rings, and I went as Cleopatra.