In lieu of an actual Carnival this month, I’d like to introduce you to Sarah, a.k.a. “MightyMom,” who blogs over at “My Wonderful Life.” A mom with three children, two with special needs, she never seems to lose her perspective … or sense of humor. Enjoy!
It’s quite the adventure. Let me tell you about it. But first, a few introductions.
I’m MightyMom, a Pediatric Nurse, a teething ring, a wife, a jungle gym, a mother, a burro, and I was a lifelong Methodist until 3 months ago when I discovered that the Methodist church is actively pro-choice on a national level. Since then I have taken the kids to Catholic Mass with Subvet (my other half). I am anxiously awaiting the beginning of RCIA classes Sept 16th. My kids are Sonshine (almost 5), Gator-boy (3 1/2) and Sugars (18 months). All 3 of them have developmental delays. Speech, socialization, physical, sensory integration (kinda like mild autism).
Our church is one great big echo chamber. I’m telling you, the squeaking of my shoes echoes in there! And I ain’t joking when I say BIG. There are always 1,000+ worshipers at the 10AM Sunday Mass, with average weekend attendance totaling around 3,000. Due to sleep schedules (I work nights and the kids nap) we go to the 10AM Mass … the one where if you don’t get there early enough, you’re gonna be standing in the aisles.
We always make sure to get there early … we need to be up close so the kids can see what’s happening. This helps them stay focused and attentive (more or less). So all in all we get to church about 30 minutes early. Which is just about the time that the Family Rosary starts up.
Now, I spent 3 months trying to teach Sonshine to speak when he was almost 2 and only had 4 words. And each time we go to Mass, I remind myself every 6.7 seconds – from the opening of the church doors until we pull back into our driveway – of those three months of prayer and struggle.
So, would you like to join us on a trip to Mass?? Continue reading