Formerly 'Rambling with a cantankerous old mule"
Yesterday I watched with amusement the children’s church in full cry. It started with exercise (to get rid of some of their energy, I suppose), then they moved on to a short rest period, followed by a teaching, and finally a DVD (about Joseph, I think).
In the middle of it all I heard one little girl sigh, “This is so boring.”
“What?” I asked her. “Sunday school?”
“No, the exercise,” she answered. “Exercise is always boring.”
I wonder if she had heard her mother say something along those lines?
As the official photographer, I lined up along with the kids to get some tasty treats at the end of the lesson but was promptly sent to the back of the queue. Not fair!