My church has multiple locations. One is in the city my parents live in; another is about two miles down the street from my college dorm. Unfortunately, my local campus only has Wednesday services once a month. Which is sad, because I was really looking forward to meeting some cute guys at the new campus, and I spend Sunday mornings at my old location because they're used to having me volunteering there.
Anyway, I went to the new church for the first time last night. Unbeknownst to me, it was a baptism service. Since several children got baptized, all the kids were sitting in service with their parents so they could watch their friends get baptized.
When the pastor announced that his short sermon was over and the baptisms were about to start, a little boy sitting next to me jumped up and said, "Bath time!"
Kids really are the cutest, aren't they?
M. J. Piazza is a Jesus-loving, dog-walking country girl who just so happens to write books.