Three Ring Circus

Yep, that's us. We are now the official church interrupters. Yesterday, not once, not twice, but three times Joshy decided to throw a tantrum in Sacrament meeting. Each time he got taken out, but apparently didn't want to listen to the High Councilman. Oh yeah, and not only did he make all sorts of noise, but let's just say that Bryan here is a noisy pottier. We had people laughing all around us. Yep, we're the new entertainment. I really did appreciate all the knowing looks from the other parent's. You know the look. That "yeah, I remember when my kids acted like holy terrors, I understand what you are going through," look. We do have what some would describe the "Geriatric" ward, though. I think the older and wiser members were not so understanding. Maybe they just forgot what it is like trying to keep little tasmanian devils quiet for a whole hour and ten minutes. Oh well, we do what we can and smile, smile, smile.
Speaking of tasmanian devils. . . You know those big bags of cereal? Apparently those are really fun to dump out and then crunch around on all the cereal on the floor. Who knew? Maybe I should try it, too. Might be a good stress reliever.