So yesterday Ashlyn went to nursery. She is still a few weeks away from her official 18 months but I decided to give it a try. She did great. When I took her she looked at me a little anxious so I stayed and played for a few minutes then left. I stood outside the door to hear tears. There were none. I sat through relief society actually being able to listen to the lesson. Enjoyed Daniel teaching sunday school. Went and picked up Ashlyn and she hadn't even shed a tear. She was happily eating goldfish. What can be that bad about a place where you play, sing songs, and get treats. She even would get a smile on her face later that day as we told grandma she went to nursery. My baby is growing up.
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