Remember last night when Tommy wouldn't pipe down or be reverent even for five minutes of the musical fireside? Remember how I took him out no less than 10 times in the period of 40 minutes?
That totally sucked and it's my bad for bringing him to ANOTHER hour of church after his bedtime, but we really wanted to go.
So thanks for not giving us crusties (like the people in front of us) or hating our guts (like the people next to us) for being so irreverent and instead just laughing when you caught Josh eating Tommy's wagon wheels. That made us feel a lot better.
Thanks,
Amy
PS Also, thanks for playing peekaboo from across the aisle, those 2 minutes were his reverentest.
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