Palm Sunday

I always think of my mom and dad on palm sunday. I remember watching them as a kid making the palm crosses, and it's something I picked up from them.

A few years ago I went to palm Sunday mass at the Dallas airport during a layover to Honolulu. Pretty interesting experience, going to mass at an airport, but there were a good number of people there. I grabbed a few palms and started making the crosses. People came up to me asking if I could make theirs, and some asked how and where I learned to make them. I was happy to say "from my mom and dad".