797: Third Wheel

For kicks I went with some friends to a Universalist church on Sunday. Being a toddler my son got pretty restless. So when they sang a hym I picked him and danced with him. The next time they started singing he tugged on my skirt hem till is dance with him again. Afterwards all sorts of people came up to me to say how much they enjoyed the dancing. Even the religious leader said "I'm so glad you felt comfortable enough to dance during the service." I didn't realize that it was unusual. Oops, guess you can tell I never went to any religious institute growing up...