Monday, September 21
The New GQ
It's finally that time... that's right ladies and gentlemen... time for Andrew to go to nursery at church!!! Dennis and I have been counting down the weeks until Andrew turned 18 months old. It was a very, very joyous occasion.
It really works out great because Emma is in there with him until January, so he already has a little protector built in. Andrew tends to be a mama's boy when it comes to leaving him with sitters and other people, but I just slipped away the first second he got interested in a toy. He didn't cry or fuss at all! He was just lovin' life! No more trying to keep him quiet for the last 2 hours of church, slipping cheerios and sippy cups to him... no more, no more.