Church experience

It has been quite a while since I last brought Ethan along for a Church service, for fear of him creating a scene as he gets restless. Well, I thought of giving it another go last Sunday as Nicole was performing at the service.

E gave me almost 100% cooperation without making a fuss. Other worshippers sitting at the back row were helping to entertain him as he made faces at them. He was very curious as he entered the main hall. It was a typical church with long wooden benches which resembled the seats in the bus, in little E’s creative mind.

E “ Mummy, big bus! So many passengers!”
Me “ No no, Ethan. This is a church and these are worshippers, not passengers”
E “ No mummy, this is a bus. So many passengers! Hahaha” ( showing the cheeky side of him)

E “ Who is that man?”
Me “ Oh, he is the pastor”
E “ Pasta? I want to eat pasta. I want to eat him. Ump ump!”
Me “ hahaha, no Ethan, he is a PASTOR, not pasta”
E “ Eat pasta, eat pasta. Yummy!” ( I just gave up….:)

As we lowered our heads, with eyes closed to pray, E was observing.

E “ Mummy, the uncle is sleeping”
Me “ Shh…no, he is praying”
E “ oh…now his eyes are open. He is awake!”


Isnt E a fun little toddler?