I love looking through my closet and finding old, Mass-appropriate clothes I haven't worn in a while. (Will says this is a sign I need to clean out my closet. Clearly, the man is insane. You never know when I might need that silver sparkly holiday dress I wore to the Nutcracker Ballet five years ago). Despite a house infected with the plague, and mama guilt over leaving my kiddos in their weakened state, I was very excited and grateful for the opportunity to escape the house for a few hours to attend Mass on this first Sunday of Advent. "O Come O Come Emmanuel" calms my spirit like none other.
|Tunic: Old Navy, circa 2009|
Leggings: White House Black Market
Necklace: Lia Sophia