When your free babysitter is sick? Pout. Pout a lot. Why? Because Thursday is the one night that you get the opportunity to leave for the evening to be with adults and talk with them about life and Jesus. And because babysitters are expensive and we have only ever paid for one (who was awesome) and are still trying to recover.
So tonight I will put my kidlets to bed and eat ice cream and pout. At least for a few minutes and then I am sure it will pass.