It’s funny how it happens.
You invite a couple families over for a cookout. And then you invite another. And then another…and the next thing you know, three gentlemen in cassocks show up!
What a blessing…pun intended!
Though it was ridiculously hot…
…and the teenagers were armed and dangerous…
…with wild animals at every turn…
…we had more fun than you can imagine!
Ask our lasts guests…they left at 2:30 a.m.!
BTW…the “big” BBQ takes place on July 3rd, the day our precious Rylee and her dearest friend, Maria, will make their First Holy Communion.