This was the first Sunday we were able to go back in the church building. We were pretty excited.
The church had already informed everyone that masks would be required, and that we would sit distanced from each other in the pews, so we were prepared.
When we arrived at the church building and parked the car, my husband turned around to speak to the kids: “Okay, has everybody got their masks on?”
Then he pointed to us each in turn and said, “You hit the teller window; you bag the cash; you watch the door! I’ll start the getaway car!”
