The stars finally lined up right for us to try child care at church again. This time, we brought the real Elizabeth. She was fine the entire time, playing with what was for her a new sort of kick toy. The volunteers said she was a happy baby.
That's more like it.
Tina won't admit it, but she spent the whole service with one eye on the little black display they have in the sanctuary to tell parents their presence is needed in the child-care area. (I did too.)
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