Not as it was in my books to be -
Not that I had planned for -
Not what I knew how to execute -
But....four pairs of feet on a coffee table, while in pajamas, eating Resurrection Rolls (those crescent rolls stuffed with a marshmallow that disappears) watching our pastor from his home talk to us in ours.
No rushing around.
Calm and centered.
Eating rolls I never get a chance to make because I'm too crazy trying to get the perfect picture of kids in outfits that are pressed and laundered.
It was a departure from the normal. And so many news outlets are saying that during this time, take pause to note the frantic life - and choose purposefully what pace to resume when the time comes.
Good advice.
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