Filipino Mass

I had work yesterday and helper was off. I thought was gonna miss the mass.  When I finally managed to get off work, the boys and I were stuck in a bus stop because it suddenly started drizzling. Like something wants us to stop from going to church. Luckily a lady with umbrella came to our rescue.

It was such a pleasant surprise to attend a Filipino mass. It's been forever since the last time I heard mass in Filipino. Fr Michael (who I thought has left the parish) was the celebrant. Good job Father!

Thank you St Vincent for being super patient with my boys. It was the first time they actually finished an entire mass. And the hot sopas with matching puto at the end of the mass is much appreciated! 

Happy soul! Happy tummy! Happy life!