We went to church last night as a family. It was awesome. Our pastor told us that they have been doing Holy Week at our church for over 40 years! So, on Sunday night we sing, listen to the message and then the men carry a wooden cross (made the same size as the one Jesus hung on) into the sanctuary and while we sing the men put stones around the bottom of it.
My son was so excited that Daddy was coming with us that his prayer at dinner was, "Dear God, please touch Daddy more than you ever touched yourself!" We all had to stifle our laughter- especially my husband. After service, we went for ice cream! I had such a good night that I won't tell you that ice cream cost us more than one night's dinner. I guess it is Breyers and some sprinkles next time!