There was the same mad dash to get everyone dressed and ready for church.
The same route taken with the least amount of police officers to be avoided as I am usually speeding, just a little.
The same struggle to keep the boys from having a full on wrestling match during sacrament meeting.
Only until we were driving home did I know that this was, in fact, anything but another Sunday. As I was asking each boy what they did at primary and nursery, 'D' stated in a very nonchalant way,
"Me had a gun, and me got the bad guys."

Another nursery saved.
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