FIRST PERSON: Confessions of a mask wearer
Sunday morning I grabbed a new animal print mask on the way out of the parsonage--a happy accident that it matched my sweater. It cut off my air during church like a snorkel mask.…
Sunday morning I grabbed a new animal print mask on the way out of the parsonage--a happy accident that it matched my sweater. It cut off my air during church like a snorkel mask.…