Nursery. For those of the LDS faith, 18-months and nursery are synonymous. (Or perhaps it is just to me.)
It was a magical Sunday. Lane and I both got to enjoy Sunday School. No running into my husband as we both wander the halls trying to calm an anxious or fussy child. I feel so enlightened now.
I'll admit, when I dropped her off, I worried a little. Would she scream? Would she be clingy?
As it turned out, Jane had a magical Sunday too. She didn't even care when I left.
4 comments:
Peyton turns 18 months on the 27th, but I have been taking her to nursery for the past two months ;-) ... at about 12/13 months they just cannot sit through sunday school, I feel your pain, I was spending more time in the hall than in class... YEAH for nursery!!!!
I'm glad it went so well! Big, big day!! I love seeing Miss A's little dresses on her. It makes my heart smile :)
Nursery is such an inspired thing. I love love love love it. Enjoy the next few months. Sadly, it is only a few...
Absolutely cute pictures, how fun to have Jane in the nursery and enjoy the time there which certainly does give you time for classes and some adult interaction. The picture below with Jane's hair is so cute. . .I don't think I've seen her with a pacifier in so long since we don't see her going to bed. . .but looks like she has her arms full of her sleeping pals. . .isn't it wonderful that she adores her brother? So perfect. . .Lael would rock and 'nurse' her baby dolls while I rocked and nursed Lane. . .of course now Lael has more practice with her own children, ha!. . .I love watching you all be mothers and enjoy the blessings of having beautifully healthy and wonderful children.
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