Church

Okay, I'll admit, whenever I see the cute little girls in their church dresses, I wonder how it would be to have a baby girl.  So much different than what we have here.  Rough, tough, rumbly, tumbly, noisy little boys.  But looking at them in their little outfits today reminds me just how much I love boys!  I couldn't get that perfect picture I had envisioned with all the wiggles and giggles, but you get the basic idea.  They looked so cute in their little vests and ties.  It makes me smile to think of these handsome young boys with whom I've been entrusted.  They're my heart!  

By the way, the day went great.  Even though I had to get everything ready alone, I was ready to go by 8:45 a.m.  I needed time to tune my violin and get set up to play in church.  So what happens?  Dylan needs a bathroom break right before we walk out the door and it was not quick.  We walked in right when it was time to start.  Despite a couple setbacks, the song went well and the primary class I substitute taught was darling.  Marcos took Preston went home about 45 minutes early because he was just too grumpy so after church Dylan and I decided to walk home.  It was so much fun talking to him while we walked home from the church.  And then...Preston took such a long nap that Marcos and I were able to put on a movie for Dylan and both get in a little nap before he woke up.  Wa-hoo!!