This is what was going through my head as I sat at my desk and made rosaries this morning. Is it obvious that I watch our 20 month old grandson during the week?
“The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round…The nuns on the bus say (eyes closed, head down, hands folded) pray, pray, pray….
(Excuse the ‘artwork.” I decided that spending a lot of time on it was not a priority today.)
