Ash Wednesday...

Wednesday was Ash Wednesday and after dinner we went to mass for services.

As soon as we got there, he asked if we could go home. He was fine for the first few minutes but once the organ started playing, he began sobbing. He was so upset. At one point, he cried uncontrollably but once the organ started playing he stopped crying.

However every time the organ started playing, the sobbing began. I'll admit it is very somber/sad music, not very upbeat.

Daddy took him to the back of the church however the oversized statues freaked him out. Thankfully we were able to receive ashes before the organ music was getting too much for him. As we were leaving, he mentioned how sad church makes him and he doesn't like to be sad. Poor sad little guy...