I remember a similar thing when my youngest son was 2. We were a running and yelling for him all around the yard. He was "hiding" in the wood pile.
My last update. This past week in Houston, Finnegan was running around waving pom-poms to celebrate the Yankees' downfall. He's back to being a very happy baby, as are his Dad and Mom. Chris and Chellie are now expecting their second! Praise the Lord!
That must have been very sore, though on the poor child, Terry. There's no doubt though that little children have very,very hard working angels!!
I heard Fr Ripperger at a talk ask the audience to raise their hand if they had a personal relationship with their Angel Guardian. To my surprise and pleasure most of the people there did. I would say I have too, from childhood. One of the joys of having your angles as friends is that you're never lonely. I specially like to talk to them when walking alone in far off places. I always remember mine one day ,after I was at mass , going out the door of the Church telling me that the Eucharistic Jesus was still present within me and I should be praying prayerful attention to him. This causes me to linger on in Church a lot longer these days...just in case.
