A Great Sabbath Day

Since Jack was born, Andrew has always demanded that he get to watch him during church because, he misses so much time with him during the week due to work and class; which I enjoy because it is nice to be able to listen to the lessons and not be distracted. However, he just got a new calling in the Elder’s Quorum so now Jack gets to join me in Relief Society. It is fun having him in there. He was so good, just played on the ground, by himself. I quickly realized the downfall though...He was playing so cute that I kept watching him and laughing to myself (as was the sister sitting next to me). When he got sick of playing with his toy he reached for my foot. I, in turn, started moving my foot back and forth around him, Jack just thought this was hilarious. I felt bad about the noise so I stopped, but, even though, I stopped moving my foot, even when I would wiggle my toes he would laugh. I thought to myself, he isn't being that loud. Then, I looked up and notice that not only was I watching him but at least 10-15 other sisters sitting behind me, next to me and in the front row of the other side of class. I stopped and picked him up to quiet him. I hate that I couldn't just let him laugh, but, maybe that cute, sweet laughing was Satan in disguise trying to make me not listen to the lesson. I don't know--you tell me.
Later that day we got a great video of Jack's crawling. He is all over the place now and into my bookshelf, the DVD's and well anything else. This was the first time he crawled on the tile. He literally took 5 minutes deciding whether or not crawling on the tile was a good idea--hence our excitement when he actually does.

The day ended of course with relaxation and just being with my small family. I love them dearly and after days like these the word happiness doesn't even do it justice.