I think I used to enjoy going to church, but lately it's been pretty hard to enjoy. We usually manage to keep Clark still and busy all of 15 minutes. Then he starts arching his back trying to get down and yelling as we try to stop him. So we spend the rest of our time taking turns chasing him around the halls. It's gotten so bad that today I thought, "I don't even know why we're here! It's not like we've heard anything."
Don't worry, I know it's important to go ALL 3 HOURS either way. But it sure is a challenge. And I will never secretly judge the parents of rowdy kids again!
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Blake and I love the rowdy kids because they entertain us during sacrament meeting. I don't envy having to keep Clark entertained, but don't worry about anyone judging you.
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