For Babies

Last night, on the way home from church, Scott had a stern talk with Seth. Apparently he was a little nutsy in OP Live last night (example: the leader says, "How do you have joy?" Seth answered, "You burp in their face!" Not good.) Anyway, his punishment is going to be that he will not get to go to OP Live next week, but will have to sit out in the hallway outside Blane's class where I help teach on Wednesdays.

Seth was a bit distressed. "Can I have some books or activities to do out in the hall?"

"No."

"You mean I won't have anything to do? I can't do that!"

Zac tried to be helpful. "Maybe you can listen to Blane's class while you are in the hall."

I couldn't see Seth's expression back there in the dark, but I can just picture it. "Come on, Zac," he groaned, "that class is for babies..."

Unlike that towering paragon of maturity which is my middle son, I suppose.