It snowed this weekend! It has been so cold! It was fun to see the snow, but it didn't fall until Saturday night. We woke up to a few inches of snow and a very chilly morning. We finally broke down and ran our heater and it wasn't me who broke down... it was David! Surprise, surprise, I'm turning into mom and won't turn on the heater until its so cold we can't even move!
Anyway, on Friday night after work I got invited to get together with some of the girls from church which was nice b/c since we've been in nursery we don't get to meet anybody or get to know anyone who have already been there for a while. Afterwards, Chelsea, Eni, David and I went to the dollar theater and saw the Mummy returns show or whatever it's called. Before we saw it the boys ate ate the Bamboo Hut... David got sick from the food! We went to the Provo mall on Saturday to look for some jeans for David. He didn't have any to wear! He wore shorts on Saturday when it was freezing cold outside. We got him some really nice jeans and he was soo excited, that when we got home he tried them on again and was striking a pose in them all around the house. I got a picture of him on my phone, but don't know where my cord is to get it onto the computer. I'll have to post it some other time... hilarious though. I did make Grandma Eccles' recipe for Cheesecake. It turned out pretty yummy. We took it over to the Reyes' on Sunday and they ate it, crumbs and all.Now, here comes the best part. We went to church on Sunday and gathered our nursery class and we got to take them into the chapel where the Primary was practicing for their SMP. They wanted our class, the older half, to come up at the beginning and sing I Am A Child Of God. The bishops son doesn't know the words to the 2nd and 3rd verse so when that part comes he puts a funny scowl on his face and says, "Not this one though" and then puts a smile on and waits for the chorus. He is a crack up! It's interesting though that our 2 and 3 year olds are more reverent than the Primary. I was so proud of them! We will practice again next Sunday and then perform it on the last Sunday of the month.
Well, after that we went back to our room and played with more toys, then had our lesson and singing time and then we moved to the next room for snack time. When we walked in, the younger class was running around like maniacs! Our kids walked in, sat down and told us what they wanted for a snack. I think there was a Stake Primary Lady there and after the younger class left she asked if we were substitutes. We told her no that we had been in nursery since about Aug. She was very impressed with our kids and was happy to see our kids so well behaved. Well, after snack time is when it got interesting. This little girl, Alyssa, looked and me and started crying saying, "I have to go potty!!!" I knew she was not going to make it if I tried to find her mom so I walked her over to the restroom and sat her down. She was still crying and I told her it was okay. I asked her if her tummy hurt and she said yes. Then a moment later she said she was done. I asked her if she was sure. She said yes so I asked her if she felt better. She said yes again. I washed her up and brought her back to class and then no more than 10 min. later she comes over to me crying again and saying the same thing that she had to go potty. I knew for sure that she was going to poop her pants. I picked her up and rushed her to the restroom crying and sat her down. She kept crying and I told her it was okay. I thought we had made it in time but then she told me she pooped her pants and then started balling. I felt so bad for her and tried to clean her up. She said she wanted her mommy and I told her I would get her but first I needed to clean her up. Then she told me that she didn't want her mommy b/c I think she thought she would be in trouble. Well, I guess David left the class and got her mom. She came in and asked what happened. I got a little flustered from her crying and I tried to explain what happened. I didn't want her to think I didn't believe Alyssa when she said she had to go and that's why she pooped her pants. I felt really bad, but there wasn't anything I could really do. I left her and her mom with poopy chons and went back to class.
Now, let me tell you, there is a little boy, Cohen, who can't see and he has the stinkiest feet I have ever smelled. He always kicks them off and so we have to lug his stinky brown sandals from class to class. It makes David feel sick! hehe anyway, after play time we went to read books in the room we first started off in. That room stunk like the most nasty diaper I have ever smelled. I had poopy pants, stinky feet and the smell of a disgusting diaper. I had sensory overload that day. David asked Cohen's Dad to put socks on him "Because it is getting cold and the classrooms were also." He wanted to tell him, "Dude, your kids feet stink" but I wouldn't let him. I told him to tell him about it being too cold. Hopefully it works. David said he is going to buy socks for him and bring them just in case. That way they can't say they've been unpacking and don't have regular shoes for him. I would think you could at least go through your boxes and find you kid some shoes and socks, but that's just me. Well, by the time I got home, I was done with kids, nursery and stinky butts and feet. I hope nursery smells a little better next week and we don't have the smell of funk everywhere... :)




