A few months ago, I was disputing the whole "grumpy pregnant lady" thing with Mike. I didn't remember being really grumpy and irrational with him while pregnant with K. But a few months later, I realize that I am totally a grumpy pregnant lady.
My patience with anyone and everything runs exceptionally low. Today, Primary (a part of the LDS church for children) didn't go too well as I was continuously frustrated with our class of 6-year olds. I won't go into details, but let's just say that I would never be friends with any of these kids, except for 1, if we were all the same age. I especially wouldn't be friends with the one who always complains and doesn't think that rules ever apply to her. I realize that we're in church and not school, but I expect respect out of these kids and if I'm known as the "mean teacher," I really couldn't care less.
K is doing better in Nursery (a part of the LDS church for ages 18 months to 3 years old during church). She cries when she's dropped off but the Nursery leaders say she does much better after she calms down, which is good. I don't think she needs us in there with her and she obviously can do just fine without us. But I understand that she would be frightened that we left her in a room full of strangers. Luckily for her, I trust these "strangers" and know that they do great with her.