feelin the spirit

I know it's a horrible thing to say, but Sunday's are horrible. I'll give you two guesses why.

So we always sit in the back in a vain attempt not to ruin sacrament meeting for everyone else. Yesterday we were getting close to the end of the meeting and I had given up trying to keep Jeremiah in his chair, so he is playing underneath it. He starts saying "stuck, stuck" and I whisper to him to get out of there. The lady sitting behind taps me on the shoulder and is all "he really is stuck." She takes Jacob so that I can deal with it. You know how there are those two rungs on the back of metal folding chairs? Jeremiah had gotten his head stuck in between them. So here I am in sacrament meeting on my hands and knees trying to angle his head just right so that I can pull it out of the chair. Everyone around, including me, is doing there best not to laugh too loudly. Just a little humiliating. The meeting did end on a high note though, he fell backwards off of his chair and landed on his bum during the closing prayer. Thank goodness he goes to nursery for the last 2 hours.