Saturday, May 1, 2010

Church Rats

You know, when you work for a church or are married to the church, whatever the case may be, your kids become church rats.  Or church angels.  Or something like that.

And we feel comfortable at any church.  Like this one in the big city.



What do you do when you are in a crowded city and your baby needs to feed?



You find a church stoop and nurse your baby.  And your other children eat their ice cream.






Yum!

(She ate mine too.  Bummer.)

2 comments:

gwen said...

Such an expressive face!

gwen said...

...and it's not Church Angels! PKs are not generally known for their angelic qualities, especially around the church! Must be Church Rats then! (Although, I unbiasedly could see that E & C might be the exceptions!)