Ella was a nightmare in church today. She would not sit still, she was in and out, and got louder with every passing minute. I blame the time! We have church from 12:20 to 3:20.. so the kids are hungry, cranky, and tired. Plus we have sacrament last, so by then, they are SOOO done. Ethan made it about 5 minutes before Dayna took him out. So anyways, we had about 15 minutes left, and I had had it with her. I was soooo cross. I marched her out ( for the 5th time), and gave her a swot on her bum, sat her down and talked to her. She said she wanted to go home, I replied " too bad".. she pipes up " too bad, so sad".. i didn't know if to laugh ( which it was funny), or give her another swot.. i chose to ignore her. I then, made her stand outside, she took off the second she saw her dad, shouting down the hall as she went " Daddy, I am going to look for a new mommy"!!!!!! Dayna laughed, along with about 5 other moms also outside. He said he would help her go look. They came back 5 minutes later, and she gave me a hug. I guess she is staying after all!! She's not even 3 yet! yikes!