Oh, how I love our beautiful cathedral!!! Don't these kids look radiant?! Father Girotti gave his orange homily, as he does for each first communion, hence, the oranges in the children's hands. It is a beautiful story which illustrates how something tangible can remind us of something invisible. It is a beautiful reminder of how Jesus is truly present, although not seen, in the Holy Eucharist.
Here's the gang, looking very holy indeed...
We had the Delaney/McKillen gang with us to celebrate the day, minus Moira, who was still in Steubenville, studying for her finals. Here's Patrick and Anna...
Grandpa D...
Grandpa and Grandma D (unfortunately, we didn't get pictures with the other grandparents, or Mike and I)
Enjoying the orange with Grandpa!


