by Rebecca on 2011-05-30
Emily loves going to nursery at church. In fact, she would skip sacrament meeting altogether if it meant more nursery time. (Actually, so would I, but thatʼs a different matter altogether.) Anyway, each week she comes home with some scribbled picture that ostensibly had something to do with the lesson in class. Usually, they are nothing more than scribbles, and I compliment her work and toss it in the trash. But the coloring page from last weekʼs nursery struck me as terribly funny and surprisingly aggressive for a 21-month old.