Today, for the first time, I went to church and the SM stayed home with a sick child.
I only had to get one other person to pay attention during church instead of the usual three. (ok, ok, two... we don't require attention of the rosita yet).
My enjoyment of church was increased by at least threefold.
Maybe I should wish for a child to be sick every week.
Or not.
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Hey Jena, we finally joined the blog bandwagon!
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