To the little one who forgot a few of our favorite picture books in the church pew (especially Daddy's favorite and Chelsea's favorite) after the Easter Vigil and was broken-hearted when she realized these treasures had been left in the dark church all night.
You are forgiven, dear heart.
And to the someone who took the books home with them sometime between 10:30 Saturday night when we left the church and 7:30 Sunday morning when Kayleigh and Garrett, after driving north to meet us Easter morning, got there for morning Mass and could not find them.
You are forgiven too. Consider them an Easter gift. I do hope the books bless you and your family and you love them as much as we do. Really...I do.