The Little Shepherd

I'm off tonight to see the Littlest Grandson be a shepherd in his Christmas pageant! It should be fun. Last night was the Pastoral Care Christmas Party at Chez
Rozell. with lots of good food, wine-aritas and scrumptious hot buttered rum, and, most of all, love and laughter. It was my favorite kind of party, small, intimate, with dear friends.

We all needed the break from the sadness of losing our dear Janet. (In reading the blogs of our church friends this week, we all are grieving, in one way or another.) We will send her off with a glorious Requium (sp?) Mass on Saturday, cry some, give and get lots of hugs, and celebrate Janet's wonderful spirit. Then, on Sunday, is Lessons and Carols. But tonight is the night of the cutest Little Shepherd!