I had nearly the exact experience at a group I attended. I was horrified that occasional not-too-loud noises from my babe were making it so hard for others to hear, and that we were disrupting others. I dwelled on it for a while, and talked to a lot of other people about it. I was and am so very sad that mothers and their babies are not welcome in certain situations.
It was my entry into the real world, I suppose. Since then, I my dd has grown older (she is now 17 months) and I take it for granted that we cannot attend a lot of functions or things, now that she is pretty loud, and running around like she is I chase her a lot.
The last time I went to church was on Easter Sunday. She got "loose" and ran up to the pulpit! I was mortified, but luckily, it got a lot of chuckles.
It's a sad product of our culture, I suppose. We hear loud bass booming from cars, people who seem to think it's okay to lay on their horn for random reasons, loud stereos blasting from people's homes, dogs that bark all day and night, pumped up noise-making exhaust systems, and yet, the happy sound of a babe just grates on some people's nerves.
I don't get it either.
It was my entry into the real world, I suppose. Since then, I my dd has grown older (she is now 17 months) and I take it for granted that we cannot attend a lot of functions or things, now that she is pretty loud, and running around like she is I chase her a lot.
The last time I went to church was on Easter Sunday. She got "loose" and ran up to the pulpit! I was mortified, but luckily, it got a lot of chuckles.
It's a sad product of our culture, I suppose. We hear loud bass booming from cars, people who seem to think it's okay to lay on their horn for random reasons, loud stereos blasting from people's homes, dogs that bark all day and night, pumped up noise-making exhaust systems, and yet, the happy sound of a babe just grates on some people's nerves.
I don't get it either.