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What I Wore (on Pope Benedict’s last) Sunday

We made it to St. Peter’s square in time to squeeze in with the crowd for a farewell to our beloved Papa B. I ran several people over (literally) with the stroller while trying to fight through the crush for a spot on the square, was probably cursed at in Italian, and we settled for being just slightly east of the piazza proper.

Proof, not of my outfit, which was nothing super special, but our presence at said historical moment:

Angry, work-weary, slightly stunned, squinty mad, and ginger-haired, in that order.
Peeking at Papa past this precious Italian gentleman and his dapper outfit.

Don’t be fooled by the sweetness. He bit two people in Mass this morning.

And this one…I can’t even talk about this one. But he did go 9 hours straight last night.

No filter, no edits, just a glorious parting of clouds and a pause in the rain for Papa’s last Angelus. A beautiful and surprising moment.

The words to his address were beautiful, and you can read the full text here, courtesy of my talented and hard-working husband.

Ciao, Papa, and grazie tu.

Flap it out.

P.S. I made two – 2! – friends after Mass today. We bonded over expensive diapers, a disappointing lack of dryers, and other laundry-related issues. Riveting stuff. I smell slumber parties and karaoke nights in our future…

18 Comments

  • -Kinsi-

    AAAH how crazy-cool is it that you’re there for that? Also, old men are amazingly precious. I cannot imagine what old ITALIAN men are like. My head would probably spin off. Lastly, I have a feeling that my hubby would really enjoy telling people, “Watch out- he bites.” Something to shoot for in our future offspring.

  • Hillary

    Yay yay yay Jenny! This is my favorite post of yours so far. Not only did you get to be in Rome for this beautiful moment in history, but you also made some friends and JP slept nine hours! Just goes to show God cares about the big stuff and the little stuff 🙂

  • Hillary

    Yay yay yay Jenny! This is my favorite post of yours so far. Not only did you get to be in Rome for this beautiful moment in history, but you also made some friends and JP slept nine hours! Just goes to show God cares about the big stuff and the little stuff 🙂

  • Jeannine

    What a huge, huge blessing to be at the Pope’s last Sunday mass. I have chills. Thank you, thank you for sharing this with us.

    You look beautiful, special outfit or not.

  • Anonymous

    You made friends! And JP slept 9 hrs!! I’m so happy and relieved for you. Oh yeah, and seeing the Papa too. Aren’t old Italian men the best? I love it when they walk arm in arm together.

    Barbara

  • Katrina Rose

    How absolutely amazing you get to be in Rome right now! You are a lucky duck 🙂 Definitely living through you so please keep updating. And YAY for nine hours. We will be starting the scary endeavor of trying to get out babe to sleep through the night this week…

  • Lee

    That is beyond cool. How wonderful that you were able to be there with your family. I just visited your blog for the first time today. I love the Bl. Fulton Sheen quote in your sidebar!

  • Mary

    WOW! WOW! WOW! How awesome that you’re there during this incredibly amazing time in our church history. Oh my the blessings of seeing it all first hand. So amazing!!

    Love your scarf choice so bright and beautiful, like you. I must say I have made more than one new acquaintance discussing homemaking issues, so get that blender ready sister. There’s a party in your future. LOL!

  • Anonymous

    Jenny, saw your child on KDVR TV (Fox?) with Pope Benedict XVI this morning and your name flashed across the screen. I excitedly told my husband that you were the gal who I contacted regarding possibly buying some furniture after you found out about your move to Italy. How wonderful that our Holy Father blessed your family like that! Peg

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