Laurel has had some rough Sundays in the nursery at church, so Peter and I joke that she is that baby in the nursery. You know that one I mean. The one that always seems to be crying, has to be taken out to stroll down the hallway, and whose cry you can definitely identify because you hear it so often. Yup! That's our daughter! Poor Laurel. She just gets tired and when she's hungry and tired she just doesn't know what to do with herself! Plus, she's getting tougher to feed, so I'm sure that doesn't help matters. Yesterday, we were told she had a rough first hour and had to be walked in the hallway for a little bit. But, we are so thankful to all the people that work in the nursery. They do such a great job and take such good care of our precious Laurel. It ministers to us so much because we know there are such wonderful people taking care of our sweet girl and we can just focus on worshipping our God.
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