The day finally came. Jack Jack turned 18 months at the beginning of this month which means in our church, I can drop him off in the nursery for the last 2 hours!! Woo hoo! Prior to 18 months Daniel and I have been taking turns watching him run the halls and congregate with other parents of youngsters too young for nursery. We have been counting down the days.
Oh by the way, Jack Jack's first day in nursery also happened to me mine as well. Yes, I am the new nursery leader.... Ironic?
3 comments:
oh my...I sometimes think that is cruel and unusual punishment to put a mother of a nursery kiddo in there...nursery is such a sweet break....good luck...and happy Jack Jack is lovin it!
Yeah... I wouldn't be too excited about that! It could have its benefits, though!
I know exactly how it feels to roam the h
alls:)
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