Church could have been so good

We slept in this morning but still got up in plenty of time to make the later service. Its been a few weeks since3 we have been and with my home life turning to shit and working continuing to be shit well, I really needed the reconnection this morning. But alas, it didn’t happen.

Alex was great through the opening songs. He danced and clapped with them. He walked happily with me to the nursery and then started wailing when he realized I wasn’t staying in there. They assured me he would be fine, this is status quo for him anyway. I get back into the service, sit down only to see someone waving at me.

So back to the nursery I went. Alex had real tears and everything… poor little man. I think this is the second phase of separation anxiety. He did that a couple times last week when I was dropping him off at daycare.

Thankfully my church does Podcasts of each service so if I can get on my main computer tonight, I’ll download the podcast for my ipod to listen to tomorrow.