All S.M.'s!!!!
Okay just imagine it being the twenty first century and Emmett is a newborn. Also pretend his family goes to church on Sunday.
Where's the baby!!!
Emmett's mom's point of view.
We pulled into the parking lot just in time to make the nine o'clock mass. Everyone hurried out of the car and into the church. We sat quietly and calmly. Too calmly. I turn to see how the baby was doing and he wasn't next to me. I turn to my husband to see if he had the baby and notice he was looking around to.
"Where's the baby?" I ask him.
"I thought you had him," he said.
"No, where could he be?" I turn to look out the windows and see a terrible storm working outside. I turn to look at him with wide eyes and horror on my face. I see he has the same look on his face and is staring at our car outside in the middle of the horrible storm.
"OH MY GOSH!!!!!! I LEFT THE BABY IN THE CAR!!!!!" he screams and runs out the door into the parking lot. I turn to see him run to the car and pull the baby out. When he comes back in everyone starts clapping. He sits down and passes the baby to me. I look down at my sweet Emmett and see him smiling and giggling his head off. What a weird child of mine.
Okay, I am not saying Emmett is weird, well really really weird at least. I am not saying religious people are horrible either. This truly happened to my friend too and she tells us this story at least once a week. I thought I make it more twilight so I could enjoy it more.