The guilt is real.
Battling through nerves your first day as an altar server.
"Don't spill the wine, don't spill the wine, DON'T SPILL THE WINE."
You still haven't forgotten the awkwardness of the First Communion outfit...
... And your mom still proudly displays the photos so you get to relive the awkwardness over and over.
You had a love-hate relationship with uniforms.
It was nice to not have to pick out an outfit each day, but they itched like crazy.
