Our first day at the nursery

At this point in time, I'm eating Yoplait Whips: Light & Fluffy Texture (Orange Creme). It's not half bad... That coming from one who has a terrible dislike for yogurt. Gross... Anyway, I'm trying to be healthier and I think it might finally be catching on. So, yesterday, Yost and I worked the nursery in our church for the first time. It wasn't half bad. See, he's the youngest of several siblings and hasn't been around kids much, but wants us to have several of our own. I want to gradually ween him onto the goods and bads of lovely littluns. I fear he has no clue (and I believe I'm totally correct). Oh man... I have to go to work in fifteen minutes...I'll make it short. So, we worked there for the first service and only had two very well behaved children. We were blessed. The worst that happened was the changing of a diaper that Yost helped with and afterwards, he says to me "I don't think I'll ever get used to that smell." I laughed. Couldn't help myself. Then, we stayed until the second service workers all got there. By the time we left, there were five children there, three of whom were crying/screaming and two more were ready to get checked in. Indeed, we were blessed for our first volunteering experience together. I am glad that he had the chance to see the other side of things though. Well, that's pretty much all I have to say right now. God loves you and so do I. ~K