Oliver made his debut at my woman’s bible study last night. All of the ladies kept wondering when we’d finally make it in. Well, last night was the first night I wasn’t so sleep deprived that I had to stay home.
They had heard about Ollie’s squeaking but didn’t expect the volume. Some ladies hadn’t heard and I was constantly explaining why my baby was so loud.
It seemed particularly loud at the quiet prayer times and during the class lecture. I suppose eventually I will get used to the disclaimer I have to make and the public noise we cause.
Regardless, Ollie slept through the whole thing. He’s very good at sleeping for long lengths after a warm car ride.
Here’s a picture of him sleeping in my arms this morning. He’s my little angel.