The meeting began like any other.
Sam pretended to conduct the hymns and musical numbers...something she does with gusto.
Emmeline pouted because she had to sit by Joshua.
Gus lined up three chairs so that he could lay down. Then he tried laying on the floor. Then he tried laying in my lap.
Emmeline pouted because we made her put away the FULL ON ART PROJECT that she brought to work on. (I don't know why this still suprises me each Sunday. She has a magic Mary Poppins bag and as soon as we settle in, she starts pulling out unbelievable quantities of stuff...)
Willie acted like he would die of thirst.
Emmeline pouted because Joshua wouldn't let her look at his book...as if she didn't bring enough entertainment.
Reillee bit the tip off of a pencil, and Gus screamed, "NOOOOOOO...." as he dove over four of us to get to Reillee and save her from herself.
Emmeline pouted about some other perceived injustice.
And Sam wiped a booger on the lady sitting next to us.
I. Am. Not. Kidding!!!!
Just another memorable Sunday.