Dave and I have been serving as the nursery leaders in our ward for the past 6 months. We have really enjoyed working together and have found it to be a "mostly fun" calling. We teach the youngest group of kids that have just turned 18 months, so we spend a lot of time distracting and consoling kids that would rather be anywhere BUT nursery.
Today I did some cleaning in the closet and found this lovely doll. I'm pretty sure this does not qualify as a comfort item. Wouldn't you shed a few tears if your mom dropped you in a room with this? It will be delivered to D.I. this week (unless someone out there would like to claim it.)