First Day of Nursery

This little guy is always on the go, (and yeah, he's eating a "chocolate" cookie in this picture) so he's a hard one to capture. He turns 18 months this week (sob), so today was his first day in the nursery at church. Daddy was actually subbing in there today, so he was able to be his bodyguard. The little guy usually naps 11am - 2pm and that is what time we meet for church now.... so he will most likely be spending the first few months of nursery as he did today: asleep in the stroller. When he awoke, his first impression of nursery wasn't very positive. When I ask him about nursery, he will shake his finger at me and say in his sweet high pitched voice, "no no no". He's by far the youngest in there, but not at all used to having his toys snatched from his hands, or being pushed out of the way. He is definately spoiled and well looked out for at home. Meaning the kids will give him anything or do anything to keep him happy and not crying. Nursery should be good for this little guy. At least he looks adorable, right?! Ironically, my Oma called today to rave about a picture of him we sent her. She just wants to eat him up and have him pop out of the picture he is so darn cute. But alas, she warned me that you have to be careful with the cute ones because they tend to be spoiled rotten and that takes all the cuteness out of them. We'll be careful.