
My Dad served in a singles ward bishopric when I was little. To this day the ward members remember me as the little girl that would take her clothes off and run though every party.
Yesterday I dropped Maximus off at his first event all by himself, a primary party.
When I returned I was met by a very excited son and the report that he doesn't like to do what the other kids do and insists on taking off his clothes and running around.
In case there was any doubt before, yes he is mine. :)
Yesterday I dropped Maximus off at his first event all by himself, a primary party.
When I returned I was met by a very excited son and the report that he doesn't like to do what the other kids do and insists on taking off his clothes and running around.
In case there was any doubt before, yes he is mine. :)


