The Time has Come...

...for another transition. 
A week and a half ago Mark got another calling in church.  He is going to teach with me in Primary.  I don't love being in Primary, but I was very happy for Mark and I to do this together.  Well this past Sunday was going to be his first time with me and, although there aren't a ton of kids in our class, we knew we couldn't bring Scott with us.  So we took him to Nursery.  He is 2 weeks away from 18 months.  Scott went right in and didn't seem to notice that we weren't going to be there.  This is very surprising to me since he starts to cry the moment he sees the gym because he knows that I'm going to leave him in the daycare there.  Apparently he didn't sit still during the lesson/singing time and the teacher had a toy that he had to have so he threw a fit when they said no.  I guess I'm going to have to work with him more on that.  He's learned how to through fits this past month and I can't tell you how happy that makes this mom. :(  Oh well.  But it is so much easier to know that he is well taken care of and that we aren't the ones doing it.  My little bear is growing up.