Then we split up for Relief Society and Priesthood meetings. I chose a seat by the door, realizing Jason might act up. Our Elder's Quorum meets on the stage, and we have some risers in there someone made for a primary program. Jason's first move was to try and climb those. They were upright, and the studs made an enticing ladder.
I grabbed him, and got him to sit still using one of the finest traditions of parenthood, a food bribe.
He was content to eat M&Ms for awhile, but then made a quick escape by sliding down the stairs. Here is a nice after picture (I couldn't get my camera out quick enough for his head first slide down the stairs. It was very comando-ey.)
He ended up in his old nursery class coloring on a table for the last 5 minutes of church. (He was on the table coloring, not drawing on the actual table.)
The important thing is we survived.
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