No church for Palm Sunday. 
This lockdown stuff pretty much stinks. 

Thankfully, Daddy had it in him to head all the way up to Rochester to get us a special treat. 

He waited in line at Ridge Donuts for a beautiful Do-It-Yourself box.

He also had a big box of completed donuts.  It turned out no one was arguing over the last DIY one, so Mama ended up with TWO.

This is my first glorious concoction…

And my second later in the day.