Yesterday was one of those days where being a mom was tough... I was exhausted and being tired makes me cranky... of course Dan had to work late just adding to my crankiness (which honestly he is home so much I have nothing to be cranky over it was just one of those days!!) I know people say enjoy every moment it goes so quick but some days ITS HARD! and goodness little ones are draining (people seem to not talk about that so here I am being honest mommas... its hard!!!!!!!) When I am tired everything is magnified times a gazillion including my impatience!
When Dan finally got home I told him I was going to the adoration chapel for a little "me" time with God... I knew I needed to be steeped in His grace! My 3 year old got sad and said why do you have to go (who knew separation anxiety came at almost 4 years old!)... I told him I was going to pray and spend time with God... jokingly (since he never wants to leave the house anyway) I asked "why, did you want to come?"
Enthusiastically he said YES!!! He was ready to go within 2 minutes (shoes, potty, jacket I think it was a new record!) I said well ok then... Dan knowing I so needed some time said, "honey just go it's ok" but something told me to bring Milo. We have been talking about making sure we are sold out for our faith and truly passing that faith along to our children... it is not always easy but that little voice (aka the Holy Spirit that I keep asking to talk to me) said bring him...
We walked in and he so reverently dipped his fingers in the holy water and mimicked me by blessing himself, bowing in front of the altar and then genuflecting in front of the tabernacle.
We spent about a half hour... there was a lot of questions, a little Latin lesson (sanctus sanctus sanctus = holy, holy, holy is written on the tabernacle as well as the Alpha and Omega), we talked about the dove on the top being representative of the same Holy Spirit that told me to forgo my alone time and bring Milo along tonight, we talked about communion and the Eucharist that was inside the tabernacle. We discussed the statues. He was so intrigued with the Sacred Heart of Jesus... he explains it as "Jesus heart exploded because he loves me so much" I think it is hands down the best answer ever :)
and then he prayed with me a little bit kneeling on the big kneelers and then I told him that sometimes I write my prayers and daddy draws them. He decided he wanted to draw some prayers while I prayed my prayers outloud for him to hear... because he should hear me praying for him and his sister and daddy, he should hear me thanking God that he wanted to join me, he should hear me pray for his future, pray for strength and forgiveness on a long day of being a momma, he should hear me calling out to God so that he knows how to do it when he gets older, so that he knows that his momma is a sinner just like him, so that he knows that his momma is in need of some major grace. daily. hourly. every single second.
we ended the night saying a decade of the rosary together... he even said parts of it with me reinforcing the fact that hmmm he is indeed listening each day when we pray!
and then my heart burst from within just like he says Jesus' heart is doing because during our prayer time he drew our Blessed Mother....
Hail Mary, full of grace.
Our Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb,
Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners,
now and at the hour of our death.
Amen.
Our Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb,
Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners,
now and at the hour of our death.
Amen.













