The miracle

Ok, no photo of this, but just had to share our little miracle that happened this morning: I have been going to MOPS (Mothers of Preschoolers) since BEFORE Rainah was even born. You'd think between that and church, she'd be ok with going to the nursery - but you'd be very wrong. I believe in her short 15 months here on earth, I have made it through 3 Sunday morning services without getting called out. I've NEVER made it through a whole 2 hour MOPS meeting. However, as I handed her off this morning and she screamed and reached for me, I figured they'd be coming to get me within the half hour - 2 hours later my small group cheered, "Rainah made it all the way through!" I went up to get her and she was sitting at a table eating. She turned around and saw me and her little lip came out and she started crying, but hey, I was so happy to just get through one morning. Hopefully we can keep it going (although I believe we only have 2 more MOPS meetings left this year!).
Oh well! Just had to share.