Bennie is a nursery boy! He loves nursery. Greg took him last Sunday for his very first time. He marched in grabbed a toy and waved "Bye!" Such a relief. I peeked at him through the window. He pointed at me, smiled, and waved me off. He came out of nursery so proud of himself. Today he proudly showed anyone that would look the picture of Jesus he colored. Then he refused to be carried out of the building, and tried to refuse to get into his car seat. Both Sundays he has been socked out by the time we make it home. After all being a nursery boy is hard work, and getting older is exhausting.
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