Sam had his first communion today. He behaved - everything was good.
Actually, he didn't behave. He had been great all day. You know, he's been great for quite a while.
But he was great all day. Bright eyes, looking good. Then we got to church, and he turned into a snot fountain.
Don't know why. Probably never will.
But he slept through most of his first communion. Then afterward our pastor told me he woke up to take the body
and blood. His eyes opened wider and his lower jaw quivered and came open. Mom saw the same thing. (I was
watching Ben - isn't that always the way?)
He went right back to sleep afterward. But that's okay. Seems pretty significant.