A couple months ago, I was thinking about my kiddos - ok, I think about them all the time, but this was different. I was thinking about their behavior during church. We are at church every Sunday morning, and R & R are usually pretty quiet. (That's not a brag.) My issue is that they are quiet because they are zombies. Brainless, technology-obsessed zombies. They come in, sit down, then immediately their heads drop to their laps and they don't look up until we sing the last song.
Not cool. Ok, it is nice that they are silent. True. And they don't bother me for anything while I am listening. The building could literally catch fire and they would not know it. And that's not cool. It's not cool with me that they don't listen. At all.
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