Tyler and I were on cloud nine today as we ended up sitting with one of our nursery families during sacrament meeting. The middle boy of the family (who is currently in nursery) wouldn't let Tyler put him down on the pew for the meeting. The oldest girl of the family was in nursery with us last year. Tyler looked through books with Enoch while Regetta and I took turns drawing on each other's "chingernails" with crayons. Regetta also kept asking me to tear her white drawing papers in half—I'm so glad I did because they ended up being portraits of Tyler and I. Can you tell which one is me and which is Tyler? I'll give you a hint… I'm apparently bald.