We are living in a dystopian novel.
The weekend before the shutdown, right after my recital still felt somewhat normal, and quite lovely. We did spend a fair bit of time stockpiling what groceries we could. As the pictures show, a lot of the staples were nowhere to be found!
Everything had been cancelled. Concerts. Recitals. Sports. School. Work. Church. Everything.
But, over the weekend (March 14-15), we still had not been put on a shut down. Stores were open. And, people were still free to socialize.
The boys had lots of play dates and playing with kids in the neighborhood.
We had a really special family church on Sunday morning. Lewis passed and Mike blessed the sacrament. That felt very special. I played the piano. We all shared testimonies. We did a primary lesson. I think Beau and I in particular felt a real feeling of responsibility for the Spirit and creating a meaningful, spiritual atmosphere. It was so lovely.
Afterwards we headed to Rosedale Park where lots of families were out enjoying the weather. We had a rousing game of sardines during which Beau actually hid in a trash can!!!
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