Anyway, I worked last night and went straight to church. It was my first time doing that and going to nursery. I slept STRAIGHT through sacrament meeting... I really don't remember a single person giving their testimony. But I woke right up when I had to deal with 15 screaming kids. I was shockingly patient for how tired I was.
My favorite part of the whole day, though, was watching Brit with a sad lonely 2 year old on each knee trying to keep them happy with a little toy panda. It made me all sorts of smiley. He's gonna be such a great dad someday.
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Your primary is larger than our entire branch. And I literally think there are about 3 kids in our primary.
You saw where I live. Can you believe in the middle of Salt Lake, I live in a branch? Crazy. At least that means there aren't any primary callings for me!
Haha you must live in a "new" area. That's why we picked a house that is 20 years old. Hahahahaha
I'm sorry. I shoudln't mock you.
PS: Please don't mock me because I misspelled "shouldn't".
Haha
I love those moments. So sweet - I'm sure it'll just get better when they're your own kids! Good luck with the enormous nursery class!
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