I have a kid in the nursery! Yesterday was Amos' first day of nursery at church (you have to be 18 months old to go). Eric and I weren't too worried about him making the transition, but he did have a little bit of a rough time. I took him in at the beginning and he immediately ran off and started playing, so I snuck out the door. Well, I guess as the other parents came in and out with their kids, Amos noticed the door opening and wanted to go out. When the nursery leaders tried to keep him from escaping, he did not love it. They found Eric, and Eric spent the last hour with him in the nursery, mostly watching him, but acting as a safety net when Amos needed him. I know he'll be ok as he gets more used to it, and I couldn't be happier to be able to go to Sunday School and Relief Society without him.
Here is the "big boy" drinking a bottle and sitting in Maggie's car seat:
Chewing on my necklace:
Here's Princess Maggie all ready for church. I had a hard time getting her to look at me, she wanted to watch Amos chew on the necklace: