A Sign of Things Coming??

Yesterday I slept in a little. I could have made it to our regular mass time (8:30), but decided I'd let everyone sleep in for once. We'd go to 10:00 mass. I got myself ready, woke the girls up, woke them up again, woke the hubby up, woke the girls up again, then decided I may just go to mass by myself. The hubby was barely ready on time, but neither one of the girls ever got up. I woke them up before we left and told them they had better get to 11:30 mass. I called the girls when we got out of church. They'd only gotten up about 10 minutes earlier. I told them I guess they'd better hurry up. Hubby and I went to breakfast. The girls were gone when we got home. When they got out of church, they called to see if we'd meet them for lunch. Told them we'd already eaten, but they were welcome to go up to the country club and eat. They did, then arrived home. Each wearing jeans and a hoodie. Guess neither one showered when they realized I totally serious that they'd better make it to church and they didn't have time to get ready. I know they are getting older and I remember going through the rebellious stage when I didn't go to church (except I was a bit older), so I'm just hoping they will eventually realize how important church is. They did go, so that's a plus. And hopefully, God and whoever sat by them didn't mind that they didn't shower!