Today was a different day at church. The Relief Society had a special Visiting Teaching lesson and arrangements had been made for all the sisters in Primary,
YW, and nursery to attend. The Elders Quorum would supervise the kids and the Priests did sharing time. The ward missionaries took over the nursery.
A few minutes after the lesson in Relief Society had started,
Ryker's nursery leaders came in. One leader sat down next to me. During the lesson a wave of panic came over me. I asked her who was in the nursery with
Ryker and if she had told them about
Ryker's food allergies. No, she hadn't told them because they had already had snacks. I worried they would take the initiative to feed them more snacks. I stopped listening to the lesson. Should I go to the nursery? All I could think about was
Ryker and what would happen if he were given the Goldfish crackers or Peanut Butter Crackers in the nursery bucket and no one in there knew he had an allergy. Would they even notice if something were wrong with him? Just as suddenly as the panic had set in I felt a very reassuring calm come over me. He would be fine. They had already had snacks. Besides that, the foods he couldn't eat had not been opened. All the opened packages were foods he could eat. Surely they wouldn't take it upon themselves to open up new foods for the kids.
After the lesson (which was fabulous and just what I needed to start off the year right) I bee-lined it to the nursery to grab
Ryker. He was happy (phew!) and the ward member holding him said he did just great. He said all the kids were a lot happier after they gave them snacks. Yikes! I didn't know what to say when I saw the opened box of Goldfish crackers. I found Brian, told him what I had learned and sent him to ask the brother what exactly they had fed
Ryker.
When Brian asked him what they had fed the kids in nursery. The brother said they had given all the kids a few animal crackers, cheerios, and goldfish. Brian asked if
Ryker had eaten any of the goldfish crackers. The brother responded, "You know, it was really peculiar. He picked up the goldfish crackers and placed each one in my hand and wouldn't even try them. I thought
all kids liked goldfish."
I came home from church, knelt by the side of my bed, thanked my Heavenly Father for watching over
Ryker, and cried. Most don't understand the constant worry that comes from having a child with food allergies...especially when they are too young to understand what foods could hurt them.
Some might call it a coincidence that
Ryker wouldn't try the goldfish crackers, but I know it was much more than that.