Church

I am missing a picture today. I wish I had one from Sunday. We took Marcela to the nursery at church for the first time. I like the idea of her being in the service but we thought she would enjoy nursery and decided to try. It went great. As soon as we got to the nursery room she saw the other kids and the toys and didn't care about mama or dada, just reached out to the lady in charge, did not say bye bye or even look back. Half way into the service dada's cell phone rang, a way for the nursery to call the parents in case there is a problem. We walked back to the nursery and they hadn't called us. We did spy on her though, she was calling somebody on a toy phone and had her other hand inside another kid's snack bowl. She is such a Douglas. We are very proud of her, she is a big girl.

Hoje nao tem foto. Eu queria ter tirado uma domingo, mas nao deu. Pela primeira vez a levamos no bercario da igreja durante o culto. Ate entao ela ficava no culto conosco, mas achamos que ela ia gostar do bercario ja que ela tem bastante energia. Chegamos la e quando ela viu os outros bebes e os brinquedos nem ligou para nos, foi pro colo da moca responsavel, nao deu nem tchau nem olhou pra tras. No meio do culto o celular do joseph tocou mas sem numero identificado. Como o bercario liga para os pais se durante o culto ha algum problema com os bebes, nos fomos ate la. Eles nao haviam nos ligado. Aproveitamos para dar uma espiadinha. La estava a Marcela ligando para alguem num telefone de brinquedo e com a outra mao no potinho de biscoito de outro bebe, como uma Douglas. Ela ja e uma mocinha.