As we sat in sacrament meeting this morning, Brother Hall, a grown man with eight kids, stuck his tongue out at Emily. Is the phallic symbolism not a bad thing anymore? I just remember never being allowed to do such a thing as a child. Then again it was also forbidden to speak the word "fart" in my house. Perhaps we are becoming immune to such vulgarity!
It was a big day at church today. Wendy was named and blessed. It was Sarah's first day of nursery. She absolutely loved it. She acted as if she had always been going. Playing, sliding, singing. Emily gave a talk on the Holy Ghost in primary.
A blogumentary of my family of ten. There's me, my husband, and our eight kids. No pets, just kids. Join us on our jolly joyful journey because alliteration makes me happy.
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