I love going to church.
It refreshes me.
I love being around regular people with flaws like me who are just doing their best to be better.
So, hubby was out of town and I was flying solo for three hours of church. Church with a 16 month old has presented it's challenges. I literally don't know how my mom or my mother in-law did it with 7and 8 kiddos.
This particular Sunday I packed all this in my bag:
1 mini blanket
3 small toys
1 soft "baby"
1 coloring book with crayons
1 note pad and pen
30 minutes into church Eden was bored...
It was an interesting Sunday, but we made it, we survived and I felt uplifted too...miracle!
Thanks to all the kind people sitting around us that helped keep Eden from sprinting down the aisle.