LadyGunnar

My son sobbed and was hysterical for 5 minutes straight. The leaders refused to keep him any longer. They won't keep crying kids for more than 5 minutes. They have 3 leaders for 18 kids. It just won't work.

We moved to utah from Seattle area. People know me because of my oldest. He was the only deacon in the ward. There a few people in our ward our ages. Most of very young or much older. I had great friends in our last ward. I miss that. I don't see that ever happening here. The RS pres didn't even know I was in her ward. Talking to her won't help.

They know. I was called because I was in there a lot with my son. I was trying to get him used to being in there alone. They have a hard time getting anyone to help in there. I have 2 little ones and it was impossible to be in class and the older one refused to go to nursery alone. I think they figured I was in there already, so why not call me to it. I do feel like I will never get him to be okay with being alone there and he is supposed to going to sunbeams in Jan. I don't see that happening. It's hard. We have been in this ward 18 months and I know no adults at all. I

I don't know. I liked cub scouts many years ago. It's changed so much since then. I am in nursery right now. I feel stuck. I am with my kids all the time and would have loved a small break.

I would love it if there was another cook in my family. My daughter is 11 and is starting to try to cook. I make a great orange chicken and sweet and sour chicken. I love my instant pot. It's amazing. I love baking. It makes me happy.

Ghostbusters. My husband likes those kind of shows.

I think people should be able to enjoy the meetings without hearing little kids screaming. I will always take my kids out. I go to church to set an example for my older kids. I can only pray that it helps them to see me going no matter what. I have a 1 year old and a 2 year old. It makes for a difficult church time. My husband has a calling that makes it near impossible to help with them.

I spend 90% if my church time in the halls with my little ones. I dread church because I know it will be spent trying to keep them quiet. I don't want to ruin someone else's Sunday with my kids noise. I always remove my kids from the chapel of they are being loud.

He was my neighbor. I watched his kids for friday date nights. He was good friends with my sisters.

My dad, my uncles all made me promise not to pick up hitchhikers. One went as far as to make me promise not to roll down my window for any panhandler. He was a cop and a did a lot of uncover work. I didn't ask him questions. Its been 20 years and I still hold true to my promise to them.