Well, we went to church this morning (by the way the crackers with cheese and ham were a good snack for the workshop after church), Mario was a good boy but at the third hour Mario started to get fussy and we couldn't make him happy. A friend of ours, Rudy, took him and he stopped crying. I was mortified, Mario made us look like we were horrible parents. I was a little upset with him so I tried to have a serious conversation after church with Mario, but it was not possible, Mario always smiles at me and makes me forget that I'm upset with him.
Mario and Jared ready to go to church. I love Marios little shirt, isn't it cute?