Sibling Class

From the file of things that are extremely funny.

So, we hadn't gone to pick up the white Chevrolet Impala that USAA has provided me with while they figure out my car situation so Eric had to go with us to the sibling class at St. Mary's this morning.

Let me preface this by saying that I am married to possibly the most patient man in the United States of America. He has the patience of Job with his family.

So we arrive at St. Mary's at 9:35- the class is starting. There's a nurse who is the teacher and 3 other little children and their parents.

The entire curriculum has just been rewritten and it is not all that effective- every "lesson" is set to a nursery rhyme that the parents sing to the children. It was a LONG session. And Eric just sang along with the whole program as Vake got more and more restless.

I will say that Vake really seemed to like looking at the baby who was in the nursery asleep. So we've got that going for us.