Six weeks Sunday

I don't know why, but I feel obligated to attempt what I consider clever titles sometimes for posts.  I started calling this 6 weeks Sunday because I taught Sharing Time to our primary children for the sixth time in a row today.  Keep in mind, getting up in front of people, even 3 year olds, scares me and I've had 6 weeks (December had 5 Sundays plus my counselor caught a flu bug of some sort at Legoland-yay for Legos, boo for contagious illness) in a  row of it, so I am feeling pretty relieved by now.  BUT, it is also around 6 weeks until I get to hold the little alien/stranger/BFF that now has taken over my body in my arms.  I can't wait!!!

We did have a special guest at our house overnight, quite a rarity, and the kids had a blast with her!!!

Sure, these may look like the same kids as yesterday, but they look a bit more bright eyed I think.

Hulkie-decided after over a year of going to nursery flawlessly from day 1 that he would do the I'm scared to be separated from mom.  Thank goodness there are some awesome guys and ladies in there because I left home flopping on the floor and pretending that he was traumatized when I knew within 1 minute he'd be playing away.

 The Quiet Man-arm pictured with what he has dubbed his "church bag" above and charming blue eyes below.  He thinks his so sneaky because he has a few fun things in his church bags, but I'm not a new cowboy to this rodeo.  Oh the contraband kids have tried to pull on me as we go to church.  Still, he carried his bag all day and felt quite special and only brought out his kitty LoveLove? once.

 Dragon Master-he insisted on ONE MORE PICTURE while still feeling super special about being baptized, this time with his CTR ring from Grandma A.  Look really close on his hand if you want to see it.  It is a spinner ring, a bit big, so I'm hoping he will keep it safe until it will stay firm on his growing fingers.  You can also see his brand new scripture case with engraved scriptures in it (you can't see that part).  He feels pretty proud of that and has been reading and marking last night and today.  The more good word they get the better, I guess.

 Then we have Judy Moody, who was bound and determined that Aunt Ja go to class with her and sit with her all through church.  It didn't go as planned perfectly, but they all do love Ja.  Me too.  And each of the 3 oldest are excited about their new classes (mostly just meaning they each got new teachers).  Should be a good year in primary, though I will be distracted in another month or so for a bit.