Today was our 1st Sunday attending our new Ward in Utah.
These days we are having a lot of "1st times."
"1st Time" experiences can be ugly, especially when your going to be surrounded with your audience for some time.
Being the "new" family at church is tricky.
I think each Ward has their own set of unspoken rules.
Everyone knows the front row is occupied by the same family each sunday.
It's their VIP award for daring to sit there. They don't have to place bags to save their place. It's there waiting for them and no one takes it.
When a newbie arrives and messes things up... they are starting off on the wrong foot.
I can't tell if today was a success or a flop.
Having Abi pee all over the gym floor and my lap didn't feel like a good omen.
*I'm not positive on the date of this post. I am posting it months after writing it and it had no date.