Not Nice

You may recall my glowing, well maybe not glowing, but fairly nice reviews of Mia's time at church last week. She must have heard through the grapevine that I was ruining her rep because she made up for it today. In all honesty, it wasn't so much that she was baaaaad. It was really more that she was very vocal. If you don't sing in the choir and you aren't the one delivering a sermon, you probably should not sit in the back of church and practice saying every word you've learned in your 18 months. I think the real high point, or maybe low point, was when the Pastor was giving an animated sermon and began using his hands to point and tell a story of their own. Well, Miss Amelia seemed to think he was scolding someone and began waving her finger and audibly repeating "No No" and "Not Nice". Shortly after, she and I were found sitting outside the sanctuary sharing some crayons and coloring paper with another father/daughter combo.