In our morning scripture study today, the boys and I were reading Alma 54 -- the correspondence between Ammoron and Moroni, negotiating the exchange of prisoners. We try to read every morning, and we take turns reading so that no one falls asleep.
It was the Middle Carrotsticks turn to read. He read along, in not quite monotone. The Youngest Carrotstick and I followed along (the Oldest Carrotstick was at school already -- enduring 4 weeks of 5:30 am drivers education -- and PB&J was off in southern lands). Eventually, the Middle got to verse 23. And he read:
3 comments:
ha ha ha- we had a bad one here too- Oldest was reading and read the word Gentiles- just a TAD wrong. And at first it didn't even phase him. Good thing that happend at home instead of at church.
As for bloggin- lets see if you can only wait three months now :)
oh boy! that would be embarrassing at church!
kind of like when a member of our stake presidency told all the adults at the saturday night session of stake conference that doctors recommend that people should be getting "seven hourss-sexercise every week".
that caused quite the giggle.
SEVEN HOURS! Boy- I better catch up ;)
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