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Scoobs is funny. I mean really funny.

Today he was practically skipping on our way to nursery. He pranced in, took his seat & started helping to dole out snacks. He was in is element. Passing out cups & helping himself to whatever he needed. I don't think I heard a word from another kid, except him....shocker.

I told him bye & he gave me a laundry list of good byes in return...

"See ya later mom."
"I'll be right here."
"Have fun."

And with a final wave...I got his point..."get lost."

I headed into Sunday School while Scot walked the halls with Livs. Our Sunday School is HUGE & thus held in the chapel, which we practically fill.

I was sitting on the far side when I see his teacher walk in the opposite door. I think she has Scoobs, but not certain. She is headed my way and yes indeed, she has a frolicking Scoobs alongside her.

He's obviously not upset & so he must just need a diaper change.

I was sitting on the end of the pew & she discreetly hands my child over so as not to interrupt our teacher who is sharing his testimony of Joseph Smith & the sacred things that took place in the Whitney Store.

While she is handing him over, she indicates that he indeed does need a diaper change. But before she can even get it out Scoobs in is ever quiet voice announces, "Poopy Mommy! I did poopies! Mom! Poopies!"

Perfect. I think anyone in a ten mile radius heard him loud & clear as giggles broke out among the congregation.

I'm so glad I checked my dignity at the door, but we'll be going now.