18 months
My son has reached the age of 18 months. For us this is a celebration, because it means that for 2 of the 3 hours we are at church he gets to go to a class called Nursery. In this class he gets to play with toys, eat snacks, play with bubbles, and have a short lesson usually about Jesus.
Now last week James went in and didn’t have too much of a problem when T.J. dropped him off. But this week when Mary tried to drop him off he became very clingy and started to cry as soon as she would stand or even move in the direction of the door. I am sure that many parents have experienced this same thing either when dropping off at babysitters or even in the same situation. We are hoping that it gets better and one of us parents doesn’t need to stay with him for the full time, or even part of the time.
Lizzie is loving the class she goes to, and we can’t believe that she will soon be heading into the five year olds class.
We as a family are very excited to be heading to Vegas for Thanksgiving to see T.J.’s family. We will hopefully have pictures to post afterwards.
