Not Even Worth a Cupcake

This is a picture of our church building.  I love how it sits next to the "G" on the side of the mountain, which stands for Galena.  The boys had Cub Scouts last night. They were so excited.

I peeked into the window and took a picture of them. They are filling out a US map, having a contest to see who knows the most US states.  Guess who won?

 Yep, that's right. My Zach was the champion, so he got 3 pieces of candy.  Raef did about as good as all of the other kids.


Can you tell I have absolutely nothing going on in my life right now?

I took these pictures and then promptly left my nice, new camera at the church. I didn't realize my mistake until this morning.  {{GAG!!}}  Luckily, they were doing a children's music time this morning.  I took my three youngest over there to do the activity and also to find the camera.  

The camera wasn't there.  I knew I would have to make some phone calls when I got home to see if I could find it. Luckily, someone had given it to the bishop, so it was all good.

But music time was not!

My kids were terrible. This is the second time we have gone and they acted the same way before. They all cried, wanted me to hold them, screamed, punched each other, pulled hair, pulled clothes, fought over the same toy ( even though there were a million different toy choices), whined, prostrated themselves on the ground.  I finally reached my breaking point. I hastily threw them all in the car to go home.  

There were cupcakes.  I didn't even tough it out for a cupcake.  

Now you know it was bad.