I failed at a lesson in independence for Lucas.
We were at church - Brent was song leader and I was in the pew with Lucas and Hannah. It was time to leave our pew and walk to the altar for communion, but Lucas was engrossed in his coloring. I tugged on his hand and he told me he wanted to color. I told him that Hannah and I would be right back. I again asked him to come with and he insisted he stay and color. Our church would definitely not be considered huge but every five steps or so I would turn around and see the top of his head. I was rounding the corner to return to our pew when I heard this awful, terrified, sad cry. Guess who it was? I rushed back to the pew and scooped up Lucas with one arm (Hannah was in the other). I began whispering I'm sorry. Mommy didn't leave you. You wanted to color. I told you I'd be right back. I'm sorry. This was no silent cry. Everyone around us kept giving the sympathetic look like, poor Lucas.
I must admit that I thought it was a tiny bit funny, after all he DID tell me he wanted to stay and color.
From Brent's post at the front of the church I could see him giving me the look of why did you do that?!?!
I learned the lesson that Lucas is not ready to be left by himself in the church pew.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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